Angy Eye
2009 November 2
Today when I picked Eze up from Katie’s house, she told me this story:
Eze: Mommy angy eye (angry eyes)
Katie: When did Mommy have angry eyes? (thinking he’d tell her about this morning when he touched the space heater in his room after we’ve told him 118 times not to touch it, and mommy was not happy with him)
Eze: Mommy angy eye bootball (Mommy had angry eyes during the football game). Mommy keeeeery eye! (Mommy scary eyes)
Katie: What kind of eyes did Daddy have during the football game?
Eze: Daddy appy eye! (Daddy happy eyes!)
We are amazed that Eze totally understood that Mommy was sad about the outcome of the Packer/Viking game, while Daddy was thrilled. What a smartie boy.
