Liam had a few pretend coins that he was playing with on the couch. I heard him counting, "One, two, three, four!" I came in and asked him what he was up to and he said, "I'm counting my blessings!"
Around Christmas time, after many readings of "How the Grinch Stole Christmas", Liam would often refer to Max as his "sweet little tot"...!
Mother Angelica and the sisters were saying The Rosary on TV. Liam was playing in the living room and I came in to see most of his sticky darts affixed to the tv right over her face! I'd be concerned for his salvation if it weren't for the fact that he'd sticky dart a picture of my face just as easily...
Liam tends to make up titles for movies when he's not quite sure of the actual title. Some of my favorites are:
"Risky Cats" (The Aristocats), "Robin's Hunt" (Robin's Hood), and "Emmet Rotter" (Emmet Otter's Jug Band Christmas).
I heard Liam doing something in the kitchen, so I went to investigate and found him in the fridge. He can't fit his entire body inside, mind you, but he had found a comfortable seat underneath the deli drawer. "What are you doing, crazy?!" I asked. "Oh, I'm just colding myself up!" he said.
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