Polly Want A Cracker

Good morning Riley!  Oh no another soaking wet morning.  I decide to strip him down while he's still in his crib.  He can't wait to tear off the wet diaper.  He loves being naked.  He gets his blanket and starts to get comfy in his crib again, still naked.  he takes his sleeping position, bum up in the air, feet crossed and blankie under his belly.  What do I hear the loudest fart!  I die laughing and Riley thinks it's hysterical.  I said you pooped!  He repeats poo!

Brian gets up to watch him, while I get in the shower.  Riley  insists on being in the room he shouldn't be in and finds magnetic alphabet letters. I had stashed them away until he was older.  Well daddy opened them up for Riley and started practicing.  Bri would say "A", Riley would say A, Bri would say "B" and Riley would say B.  He repeated every letter up until the letter H!  Just a little memory created in our upstairs hallway at 8am in the morning.

On the way home none of us were talking and the radio was playing Beyonce Put a Ring on it and Riley starts repeating oh oh ohoh oh. This is the second time he has attempted to sing to a song. The first time was to Alicia Keys No One.
He seems to easily repeat things that Brian says to him.  For example after bath time, we all layed in our bed and Brian was teasing me, saying "What The" "What The" and Riley repeats what the.  It's crazy how much he is picking up.  Better watch out for our cursing!