For the Record...

Charlie is saying, "Mama!" And not just babbling amamama, he's actually saying it at me in appropriate situations. It's usually when he's distressed trying to follow me around and calling out, "Mama" to pick him up. Is there much better than that? Nope.

The other day, Jack bit me on my leg. It wasn't hard. He was just trying to get my attention away from the computer. (Weird.) I said, "Don't bite Mama." He said, "Don't bite Mama. It's not food." Yes, Jack. That's right.

Yes. That is chalk.