Thoughts from Oliver

Oliver still wasn't feeling too well yesterday, so we had another lazy day at home. Here are some cute things he said during the day:

-- I was feeding Buttercup in the recliner, and Oliver was playing with his new saw on the rug. He kept mumbling something, and I asked him a few times to repeat it. He finally said (slooooowly and looooudly), "I WANT BABY TO GO BACK IN MOMMY'S BELLY."

-- We were listening to the Beatles, and I was singing along to "I Wanna Hold Your Hand." Oliver was dancing along with the music. I asked him if he liked that song, and he stopped dancing and said (very seriously), "No, Mommy. That a silly song."

-- We were outside writing with his new sidewalk chalk, and I was singing the bunny song that Granddaddy made up several years ago. The song goes like this:

Daddy caught me a new thing to play with
Its eyes were brown and its ears were long
I gave it to Mama to hold for me
It kicked her belly and -pbbt- it was gone!

As soon as I finished singing it, Oliver said, "Mommy no sing that song. Mommy no sing about kick[ing] Mommy belly. Mommy sing about song nice to Mommy belly."