Cuge!

The other night, Tim was really in a funk and had to go to bed early. Isaac was sitting in the big chair with me eating Skittles in a little bowl for dessert. Tim came to his bedroom door to bawl about something and I told him to get back in bed. He proceeded to slam his door as hard as his could, which scared Isaac so much that his Skittles flew everywhere. It was hilarious! Not the door slamming - the Skittle shower. All he said was "Dat scared me!" and we picked up the Skittles.

Isaac's new word is "cuge" - which I believe is his own combination of "huge" and "cool". Whenever he gets a toy to do something cool, he says, "That was cuge!" It can also substitute for just "huge". It's quite interesting. Am I a bad mom for not correcting him and getting quiet amusement out of it every time? I hope not - Tim still says "hupcolder" for "cupholder" to this day and now, so does Isaac. Ooops!