Parrot

My little Colbs is in a really cute stage, depending on when you catch him. He is either making me laugh out loud, or wanting to pull my hair out. He has started repeating everything that you say. If I say, "Colbs, get your coat on. Let's go get brothers." He'll respond in question form, "Get me coat on? Go get brothers?" So the other day I was telling Chet bye, and encouraging him not to get another ticket. (Last time he called and said he was pulled over I asked what for. He tells me, "For going too slow, what do you think I was pulled over for!" It was a well deserved response.) Colbs starts pointing at him and saying, "Dad, stay on the road!" I told Colbs to tell Dad to stay on the road and not have to pull over for flashing lights. He was just pointing and chewing him out. It was awesome. I was laughing so hard. Chet was looking at him, and then looking at me, and he had to laugh too. Then this morning my new favorite song came on on the way home from taking the boys. I cranked it up, and Cael says, "uhhhh, does this song always have to come on!" Colby was just sitting in his chair singing it with me. He can pitch when he supposed to, and sing the last word of almost every line (Girl on Fire). He always sings the main line, "Dis dirl on fira" It is so cute. I love this parrot stage, sometimes!