Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Ice Cream Truck

The ice cream truck drove past our house while Aiden was playing with his friend outside. Steve bought them both ice cream and introduced the ice cream truck to the 2 of them. Now when Aiden hears a ding from inside the car or a cell phone, he thinks it's the ice cream truck. Oh, or when he sees a big, white Fed-Ex truck, he thinks it's an ice cream truck.





The other night we were driving back from dinner and Aiden kept saying, "Ice cream truck." I finally told him the ice cream truck was ni-night. Then he kept saying, "Mama, ice cream truck ni-night." Then, "Mama, mama, mama." I would answer, "What, honey?" Aiden would say, "Ice cream truck, ni-night." He repeated himself so many times that I started to ignore him. We all heard, "Mama, mama, mama, mama. Amy, Amy, Amy." I wasn't answering him, so he started calling me by my name! He's been calling me by my name a lot this week when he wants attention. He threw out a "Steve" this week, too. Little stinker! In Target today he was screaming, "Amy, Amy, Amy."

No comments: