Stubborn Little Cuss

Owen is a stubborn little cuss…

He wanted to wash dishes in the kitchen sink. I told him no because I needed to go outside…

Owen: “Mommy, I’m mad at you. Don’t want to go outside!”

A few minutes later I go into the kitchen and he is standing on the stool, squirting dish soap all over his hands. He smiles at me and says “not doin’ dishes Mommy, just cleaning…”
Me: “You are a stubborn little cuss!”
Owen: “No I’m NOT! I’m Owie!”
Me: “Ok OWIE, you are a stubborn little cuss!”
Owen: “I NOT stubborn, I Owie!”

Hmmm….
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For weeks Owen has been counting 1, 2, 3, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 6. When he does I correct him and just count 1, 2, 3, 4. One day he does his counting and I start to say the numbers, I got as far as 2 and he interrupts me and says “Not 1, 2, 3, 4 Mommy, it’s 1, 2, 3, 7!”
Me: “Oh, so you know it is 1, 2, 3, 4 and  you just say 1, 2, 3, 7?”
Owen: “Yep!”

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