Tucker is the BEST big brother EVER!! Rylie was crying the other day and Tucker told me "Baby Rylie sad..fix baby Rylie!"
You know he was heard me tell him to quit whining too many times when almost everytime Rylie wimpers or cries, Tucker tells me "Mama baby Rylie whine. WAH WAH!"
He makes the cutest little face when he tells me "Baby Rylie is sad" when she wimpers.
Tucker what happened to all your milk? It's already empty! "Mama, I'm drunk empty!"
Tucker reading Dr. Suess' Mr. Brown Can Moo, Can You? He knows most of the sounds that go with each page and picture. Today he was reading it to me and got to a page. He squeaked like the shoe (and told me it was a shhhhewwww), he slurped like a cat drinking, and then he just stared at the rooster (cookadoodledoo) for a minute. Finally he made this awful dinosaur hacking noise and died laughing at himself declaring that noise to be a bird's.
Tucker waves and screams bye to the toilet's contents everytime he flushes it. He also does the same to his dirty diapers as we diaper genie them.
Tucker has discovered that crying when we leave his room at night no longer gets him a pass to stay up just a little later. However he knows if he makes a kissing noise and says "Iwuhyou" that we'll always come back again and again for another.
Our new house has about a 2-3 inch gap under each door. Tucker's new thing is when we lay him down for the night he sticks his hands under the door and begs for a baby Rylie kiss.
Every pickup truck we see...Tucker declares it is "Papa's truck!" (Papa Kehoe) and every fire truck and dump truck is "Bud's truck."
We call Myles, my younger brother, Bud. "Tucker is your name Tucker Myles?" "No Mama, it Tutter Bud!"
He changed my parents from being called Grandma and Grandpa to Bapa and Papa.
He says Kehoe. I love hearing him say "Papa Kehoe, Bapa Kehoe, Mama Kehoe.."
Tucker points out EVERY single truck whenever we are driving anywhere. And I do mean EVERY single truck. And he can tell you all about every single truck.
Zeke pointed out a hobo to me one day as we drove past him. Tucker repeats from the backseat "HOBO!"
BUUUUHDIIIIEEEEE...Grampa and pawpaw's beagle.
Track!-Tour!
Chunk Milk!!...my boy sure does love his chocolate milk!!
I love that every Jeep Wrangler we see is "Papa's Jeep!" and every Jeep Liberty we see is "Mama's Jeep!" and every VW sign we see on ANY kind of car is "Daddy's car!"
I always tease Tucker when he is misbehaving "Tucker I'm gonna beat your little butt!" He always responds "Beat butt Mama, BEAT BUTT!"
He calls belly buttons "belly butts."
I usually park beside a cart rack at Walmart, Target, wherever. I get Rylie out first then Tucker. Today I got Tucker out first. He immediatly started panicking "Mama baby Rylie in car! Get baby Rylie! Mama baby Rylie!!'
Whenever we get ready to go, Tucker will pick up my purse and stand at the door saying over and over "Ready go Mama!" until we leave.
All he has to do is see the big M on a McDonalds sign and he immediatly starts begging for a tea and fries.
If Rylie is laying on the couch and starts to fuss, Tucker will run over to her and pat her on the head, back or hand and say over and over "Is ok baby Rylie, is ok!" to reassure her. It almost always quietens and calms her down.
If he finds Rylie's paci laying anywhere, he will run over to her and try to give it to her. He helps to feed her as well and hands me wipes to change her.
Tucker LOVES to play in the water butt naked. It doesn't matter if he is freezing and shivering and his lips are blue...there is gonna be a fight when its time to get out.
He knows EVERY road that leads to my parent's house. If we pass by them on the way to somewhere else, he is going to be screaming "Go Bapa's/Papa's house!"
If someone gets on the fourwheeler, tractor, lawnmower, Mule, in a truck or anything else with wheels or a motor...they better plan on Tucker being on it with them. He will find a way or EVERYONE will hear about it.
This child is obsessed with anything with wheels and/or a motor.
He counts and says part of his ABC's completely randomly...he won't ever say them when I ask but will randomly rattle them off.
If I get out my broom, Tucker gets out his. When I get out my dustpan, Tucker takes it away and holds it for me. He then dumps it in the trash and puts it away saying "All done broom shovel."
He announces to everyone what Rylie is doing at all times. "Look mama, baby Rylie sleep. Look mama, baby Rylie drink milk. Look mama, baby Rylie bath water."
Whenever Rylie is in her bouncer, Tucker runs to get a truck book and a few trucks. He puts the trucks all around Rylie and proceeds to "read" to her. All I hear is "Look baby Rylie, a tow truck. Look baby Rylie, a tractor trailer truck. Look baby Rylie, a digger. tracks on digger. Look baby Rylie, a dump truck. dirt and rock truck. Look baby Rylie, tree truck........"
When Tucker talks about going to the beach, it sounds like he's talking about a b*tch. When I tell Tucker to sit in the shopping cart, he says "No mama, you sh*t down."
My mother and father each yelled at the dog ONE time to shut up. Now every time their dogs bark, Tucker yells at them "Dog SHUT! Shut dog!"
LOVE LOVE LOVE my boy :-)
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