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                      Monday, May 05, 2003
                      
                    
                      
                    
                    Time for some more sappy Mommy moments - I feel some Nathan stories coming on.
 Choo Choo Blanket
 I hang a blanket over the end of Nathan's crib to block some of the light from the window.  I have no idea if it really helps, but anything for a few more minutes of naptime.  When he wakes up happy, he likes to stand up and scrunch the blanket over to one side.  Then he pulls it along the side of the crib saying, "choo, chooooo!"  It cracks me up every time!  
 Boogah
 This has to be a boy thing.  He has an endless fascination with boogers.  Last night when he was nursing to sleep, he stopped to whisper to me.  He pointed to my face and whispered, "Eye . . . nose . . .boogah."  Then he went back to nursing and went on to sleep.
 Car in road!!
 When we were coming home from Lake Junaluska, we stopped at a rest area to let Nathan run some energy off.  He had a big time running down the hill, but then he wanted to run too close to the parking lot.  So we told him "No!  Cars go in the road!  Not Nathan!"  It made a big impression.  At least 50 millions times every day, he stops what he's doing to yell "CahsinWOAD!"  All one word.  Delivered with great dramatic inflection.  Then he says "No, no, Nay nay."  I'm glad he at least talks about not going in the road, because he still tries to run out there.
                    
                     
                    
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