"Uh oh!"

Owen just loves to say "Uh oh" now all the time.

Sometimes he copies us when we say it, sometimes he says it when he drops a toy, and sometimes he hit's the nail right on the head when he does something like this:)

I came home Friday from work to find Raeanne, Granny, and Papa worn out from Owen's hurting teeth. He'd been fussy and inconsolable for some time and they said it was my turn with him. He didn't want to let me change out of my work clothes, he didn't want to let me put my motorcycle away, he just wanted to be held. So I got out these Graduates Puffs for him to snack on, and they did the trick. He loved that I let him put his hand in the container to get out handfulls of puffs. He also loved it when I let him hold the container, and as you can see, he had a pretty good time when I left the room:)

"UH OH!"