He’s my baby!

Mack has really gotten into a habit of saying, “But I am your BABY.”  He says it when he is asked to do something he doesn’t want to do.

“Mack, go upstairs and get your underwear on.”

“I CAN’T GO UP THE STAIRS CUZ I AM YOUR BABY.”

This morning he stood at the top of the stairs asking me to come and get him.

“Mack, you can come on down those stairs.”

“BUT I CAN’T COME DOWN THE STAIRS UCUZ I AM YOUR BABY!!!!!!!”

Oh my.  He is my baby though.  He does have that right, but he must start doing some things on his own.  I can’t believe he starts being a Cubbie in a couple of weeks.  How on earth am I gonna teach him to memorize a verse?  Lord, help me!