.... and the word is "NO!"
I got him out of his crib this morning. He was wet as usual (the boy is a pee'ing machine at night). We went through our usual routine of changing his diaper and I exclaimed that his PJ's were wet. I said to him...."Oh no...you don't want to wear these wet jammies do you? No!"...to which he squealed with delight..."NO! NO! NO!!" and he laughed...and I laughed...and Jenna laughed...and then I realized that this word was probably gonna cause me more grief than joy in the months to come.
Am I ready for my little sweet baby boy to grow up??
In a word....