Saturday, August 29, 2009

And So It Begins

I've already seem some evidence of outside influences on Turner, but they've not been bad. For example he's come home saying "butt" instead of "booty", or "Oh my gosh", or doing wrestling moves when our t.v. has never had a wrestling show on it.

Well, tonight he held up my mom's watch and said, "Pow pow". I asked him what he was doing. He said, "It's my gun." Now imagine my surprise because I've been very careful about hiding our weapons and not using the words "gun" or "shoot" around him. I don't even wear mine around him. I asked him where he learned that from, and he just smiled and named one of the girls at the sitter's. Am I frustrated? YES! But, I know that this is reality and things like this will keep happening. I guess I just wasn't ready for it at 2 years old.

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