Questions...

I can't even accurately describe the stage that Cooper is in right now. I swear, though, 90% of the sentences that come out of his mouth are QUESTIONS. I wish I could remember all of them, because most of them, are hilarious. For example:

I was pulling sheets out of the dryer the other night, and he asked whose they were. When I told him they were mine, he asked matter-of-factly, "Oh, did you pee in your bed Mom?"

During recent stormy weather he had A LOT of questions about the "TOMATO/CORNDO/TORNADO" like "Is it going to hurt us?" "Why are we going to the basement?" "What about that girl on her porch....is the tomato going to get HER?" "Do storms hurt us?"

Last night when I told him it was time for bed, he said, "Why is it still light?" (Nice try Cooper!)

His most recent ear infection is being treated with a strong antibiotic that he says doesn't taste good. So every time I get the dose out, he asks, "Can I just take a LITTLE?"

When getting ready for the bathtub, he frequently asked, "Can I sit by the water?" (Instead of his brother.)

Almost every morning, we watch the weather because Cooper is very curious about what it will be like outside and always uses this to decide what to wear, asking things like, "Is it nice out?" "Is it warm out?" "Is it going to rain?" And his most recent, "Is it windy today Mom?"

All these questions have been wearing me out lately. Some days I just declare, "NO MORE QUESTIONS!"