Officer fussareli
Conner likes to call him officer fussarelli when he is being fussy.
" Officer Fussarelli, don't pull me over". is kind of how it goes.
I call him butter bean, not really sure why it just comes out when I am talking to him. What the heck is a butter bean anyways?
Today he rode in the car for three hours with only one stop for a quick diaper change and some yummy food.
I resorted to giving him a paci on the way down to San Diego because office fussareli was coming out. I drove with one hand and held the paci in his mouth with the other hand. - in the back seat i might add. he is so little still that he doesn't know how to keep the paci in his mouth for long periods of time.
I really love every waking minute with the little man, oh and he really likes to listen to reggae beats, we play it on his ipod in his room or in our room and he gets real serious and concentrates. How can you not like Reggae!
Watch out for officer fussareli on those freeways! He may pull you over.
posted by Dianne Young Erwin at
9:46 PM
2 Comments:
Hehe...Officer Fusserelli! That's hilarious (and SO sounds like something Conner would say).
A butter bean is the same thing as a lima bean. And, yes, Van still looks like a lima bean. Although he is way cuter and less green.
Best nickname ever...so funny!!
I've finally begun to rely on the pacifier too :) Those things work wonders in the car....and in the middle of Costco etc....
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