The girl that kissed my boy

I thought this might happen on down the road, a little later.  Not at 2 years old.  But this morning, another girl kissed my boy.

Be still my heart. 

We came in the classroom just like any other morning.  Easton had Charlie in one arm, a book in the other and his 'ra-ra' in his mouth.

One of the little boys ('G') in his class wanted the book he had.  There's a little girl ('P') in his class that is like an adult trapped in a little girls body.  She can talk in full sentences.  She's spunky.  She's cute.  She's a smidge bossy, but in a cute way.

P proceded to tell G to leave Easton's book alone and backed him up a bit.  She's a take charge kind of girl.  My kind of girl.  After some prodding on her part to get G to leave Easton alone, she was rather proud of her efforts.

She reached up, plucked the passi right out of Easton's mouth, and landed a big wet one on his lips!  On.his.lips folks.  My lips.   

I thought I'd die right there.  Mrs. E and myself couldn't contain our laughter! As shocked as I was, it was too funny to do anything but laugh. 

After seeing our reaction they reached in for each other like they'd done something good, but we stopped it before it went any further and encouraged them to just hug.  And hug they did.

Little P.  I think she's got the hots for my boy.  Uh oh. 

Faces I don't want to forget!

Tell me this boy doesn't look like Uncle Tyler. 
SO much, it's scary!

This face typically comes when you say "Easton, what's that noise?"

And sometimes, he'll hear something and say 'noise?!?!?!' in the cutest surprised voice and make the face all on his own. 

I mean, really, does it get any better than this.

I absolutly adore this age!!!

Funny Face

He's got so many faces. So much personality.  So much happiness.  So much love. 

 But this face, this face is my current favorite. 

That's jelly on his face from his 2nd ever Peanut Butter & Jelly Sandwich.

He liked #2 better than #1. 

What he likes better than PB&J...is Peanut Butter & Banana...

just like his momma!

I didn't get a picture of that though.  It disappeared too fast!

Happy Monday Y'all.

Sorry for the absence in blogging.  I'll do better.

For the Memory Book

I'm going to start documenting these little funnies- just because- I don't ever want to forget them.

Funny 1:

We were leaving school yesterday and as we were walking out the door, a teacher said "Bye Easton".  I, like always, say 'say bye bye Easton'  and I repeat bye, bye.  Well, we got out the door and he went 'byyyyye' just like a country boy!  It was so funny!  I busted out laughing.  I said 'Easton you are so funny' then he started laughing too.  Good times.

Funny 2:

For some time now me and Easton have been secretly giving each other Butterfly kisses...while no one else is around.  I want it to be OUR thing.  I tell him, 'don't you give anyone else butterfly kisses but mommy- do you understand me?'  He says 'mmmhmmm...'  Well, yesterday, when we got home, Lance is in the bed {with a kidney stone} and Easton gets up in the bed with him.  Well, I'll have you know that boy leaned in and gave his daddy a butterfly kiss.  MY butterfly kiss.  I thought I was going to die right there on the spot.  Lance said 'Boo, watch' and I'll be darn---or John Brown like Ganny says- if he didn't give him another.  I flew in there like a hawk and I said 'Easton, don't you give Daddy my butterfly kisses' They made eyes at each other and did it again. I was floored.  How could MY boy give away MY kisses.  Well...now it's a game.  Daddy will ask for a butterfly kiss, Easton will cut his eyes and look at me, I'll tell him 'don't you dare' and he runs over and gives Lance a butterfly kiss.  Then I'll ask for one, Lance will tell him not too and he'll cut his eyes at Lance and make a b-line for my eye lashes.  Sweet baby.  He puts his hands ever so gentle on your face and leans in to you to bat eye lashes with you.  There's no one I'd rather share my butterfly kisses with than with his daddy.  I'll let those slide. 

NOTE: Now- just because I've let you all in on our little butterfly secret, please DO NOT ask to have Easton's butterfly kisses.  Cause, he'll give em.  And he thinks it's quite funny....but, some things I'd like to have just for us.  And...he's mine...so I can do that.  And...those lips are MINE too...so if you must ask for a kiss, kindly turn your head so he kisses your cheek and not his mouth.  Thankyouverymuch! 

{All this said in the kindest, most humorous way, as to  not offend anyone.}