Dante went to preschool yesterday and had his teachers cracking up when he decided to share that his dad calls him "Tito".
Marco was upset this morning because his favorite shirt wasn't clean for him to wear to school today. (In fact, it was clean AND on a hanger IN his closet, it was just on the floor under all his other clothes.) He comes into my room and says "I wish I didn't even have to go to school, it just gets in the way of all the things I want to do, like practicing tying and untying my shoes.
Dante says grill instead of girl. Ex: "Maisy is such a good grill mom, hi Maisy grill!" "Hey Mom, Barbie's are for grills mom, you want one?" "Ellie is a crazy grill mom, isn't she."
When I was pregnant with Dante, Marco really wanted his baby brother's name to be Baho, baby Baho. He now wants a baby sister so he "can pick on her" and has even said she can sleep in his closet since there is no bedroom for her.
Dante wants to wear baseball pants every day...which makes it so you can see his "booty", or more accurately, his Diego or Spiderman underpants, right through the white, white pants..."Mom, I don't want you to see my booty..."
Marco still only wants to wear sports pants and a jersey or some other sort of sport shirt every single day. No, wait! He really wants to wear shorts and a t-shirt EVERY day, even though it's 32 degrees outside. So, he comes home from school, changes immediately into shorts and then freaks out that he's cold...jumps on the couch and hides under a blanket.
We have 2 dogs and no cats, but Dante is crazy about cats. Wants to pet them, carry them around, help them eat and drink (yeah, I don't know about that, but it's pretty funny).
Ever since we went to Disneyland, Marco and Dante are infatuated with playing "Mickey and Pluto" (their 2 favorite characters). Dante is Mickey and Marco is Pluto. They have a dog house that they built and both live in. Dante runs around petting Marco saying "you're my best dog Pluto..."