Lots of character(s)

Mommy and Daddy sometimes act surprised by the things I say. For example, today when Mommy was changing my nappy, I noticed that she had some new ones with Winnie the Pooh and his friends on them. I started rattling away their names, although even I can't remember if I was talking about the nappies or a story book or what. 'That one has Pooh and Piglet on it, and that has Tigger and Eeyore, and that has Owl and ... (etc. etc.)...and that has lots of characters on it.' Mommy asked me where I learned the word 'character.' I guess it takes one to know one!

I also told her that I call him 'Winnie the PooP!' Two year olds love toilet humor. Mommy is learning that. Daddy already knew!

The other day, Mommy was helping me get dressed. She was trying to get some trousers on me and, tapping one of my legs, said, 'Okay, JoMo, lift your right foot and put it in.' I looked at her and said, 'Mommy, that's my LEFT foot!' Oops! Mommy goofed! I was right. Or . . . left. She asked me the other day how we get home from the corner shop. (I love going to the corner shop, by the way.) I told her, pointing, 'Go that way and then turn left.' Yep, I was right. Mommy sure has a short memory!