Somewhat recently, Isaac began saying thank you to everything. I actually found this surprising because I never intentionally set about teaching him to say it - I just said it out of habit and I suppose he picked it up. Now he says it numerous times daily - when I give him his sippy-cup and snack, when I get out his toys, when I change his diaper, and even when I put him down for a nap. It got me to thinking, we really don't say it enough these days (which also probably means we're taking too many things for granted). It'd be a shame if the most we heard "thank you" was from the Ingles self-check-out station - you know, in that insincere, computer-generated voice that was originally programmed to say, "Hurry up and get out - you're blocking the line." That being said . . . thanks for reading my blog. It makes me happy.
you make me happy!
ReplyDeleteYou make me happy too! Oh wait, I already established that in my post. I miss you.
ReplyDeleteYou're welcome! (People don't say THIS often enough either; they make 'oh, I know, I'm so awesome: I made your day! of course you're thanking me' faces. ;)
ReplyDeleteOh, thank you?
ReplyDeleteOh, how sweet! :)
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