Baby Dallin was crying while we drove home tonight. I suggested to Weston that he talk to Dallin to make him feel better.
Me: Weston, say "It's okay Dallin"
Weston: It's okay Dallin
Me: "We are almost home"
Weston: We are almost home.
Me: "Weston loves you"
Weston: yeah...
Earlier today Weston was struggling trying to move a comforter onto the bed.
Weston: (Grunting) I can't do it, mama.
Mama: Try harder, Weston.
Weston: (yelling) NO, YOU TRY HARDER, MAMA!