I feed Gucker!

Yesterday I asked Jackson to scoot over on the chair so I could sit down and feed Tucker. Jackson's reply was, "I fee Gucker!" I figured ok, let's see, so I said, "Sure!" I layed Tucker down on his lap, Jackson smiled and proceeded to lift up his shirt. After about 10 seconds of sitting there with Tucker on his lap, holding his shirt up, he smiled again and said, "Momma feed Gucker."

Cuteness! One to share with them when they are teenagers and really embarass them! :)

Oh yeah....we're potty training Jackson, as of Christmas Eve. Lots of fun, gross, stories.....I will save them from print as to save you from vomitting :) I'll be sure to post a pic of Jackson in his big boy underware once he makes it out of the cotton training pants.