"All Done!"

So, like most people who live in the Twin Cities area, Matt and I were glued to the TV last night to watch the coverage of the bridge collapse. David wasn't too happy about that, as he came up to me, grabbed my hand, pulled as hard as he could to get me off the couch, and scolded, "All Done!"

Okay, okay ...

David has been very expressive lately. He is learning to communicate, and he wants us to know what he does and doesn't like. He does not like it when we watch TV. He does like it when we go outside. He often pulls us to the door and throws my hand at the window, like trying to say, "let's go, Mama!"