A few things that Ian does that are cute:
When we go out to breakfast (a weekend tradition) I usually have to take Ian into the bathroom to clean up afterward. He loves toast with jelly and half the jelly usually stays on his face. The restaurant's music is louder in the bathroom, and since it is clearer for Ian he usually does a little dance along with the music. This past weekend there was some in the stall who got to enjoy his little floor show.
Since I have been sick recently with a cough, anytime I have a coughing fit Ian tries to make sure I am ok.
Cough, cough, cough
Mom, you ok? You ok Mom?
When Ian wants to get picked up he says "I carry you?" That might be my favorite thing he says and I will miss it so much when he gets bigger and asks correctly. Yes, Ian you carry me. On my worst days having you carries me through.
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