Tag: Toren

Debi shot this clip of Toren walking underneath my umbrella at Busch Gardens one day:

Toren loves doing artwork.  Here he is working on a masterpiece:

Toren has been weaned for a while now (not as long as you might think, but long enough for this to be funny).  So, when he reached for Debi’s breasts the other day, Debi told him, “No.”  She then asked, “What are you doing?” Toren’s response, “I don’t want Daddy to get them.”

Ever since Toren learned to curse (with two particular words – sh*t and d*mn), we’ve been trying to teach him that he probably shouldn’t say those words, at least not in public since some people will take offense.  It looks like the lessons are paying off.  The other day while she was driving, Toren piped…

Toren has tried this a few times now.  We’re getting ready to go somewhere and he doesn’t want to go.  To get out of going he’ll say, “I don’t want to go.  My sick.”

Toren’s thoughts don’t always flow together perfectly.  We let him watch Fabulous Four one night and here’s what he said when it was over, “My like it.  Now my go to bed.  My sleep naked.”

Toren has already figured out how to use the word love to his advantage.  Debi had to leave one day and, of course, Toren didn’t want her to.  So he ran to her and said, “Mommy, don’t leave.  My love you.”

I asked Toren to do something one night but he was busy.  How did he respond?  He put up one finger and said, “One sec.”