I supposed I should keep track of at least a few of the funny things that Coen says for the future. I have a terrible memory.
Today Coen was looking for his Angry Bird (“angeee buwds”) bandages. We both knew where the box was last night (in an orange bag). This morning I asked him to look downstairs and he, quite exasperated, told me “Mom, I look EVERYWHERE!”.
I couldn’t help but laugh (a lot), then I helped them find the Angry Bird-aids, which were above his eyesight level on a counter.
Today he also used the Xbox controller to go to the next episode of Diego. That child…

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