He woke up at 7am on the dot. That means no boycotting.
There are now 19 broken slats on my blinds.
We are watching Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, and they are looking for different colors. I hear him shout, "Da duck! Da is!" I look. There is one green duck in a pond of yellow ducks. I think he knew. I think he was listening. Then Mickey said, "Say super-cheers!" and my Little Man enthusiastically responded, "Du-deers!" I always wonder how much understanding is happening with all this tv we watch. Now I don't feel like such a bad mom for indulging him. =)