Today Jonah told me, "Jonah have hot belly. Mommy check it." Then he lied down on the mat on the floor and waited for me to "check it". I poked and prodded and he just laughed. Then I realized that he hadn't pooped all day and that's probably what he meant. I told him he probably had a poop in there and then he went on the potty seat and pooped. Go figure. A hot belly.
Tonight for his bedtime book, Jonah chose an "ABC" Dr. Seuss book. He called it the "Baby C's" book. He laughed hysterically at the Dr. Seussisms, especially the "Q" page: The Quick Queen of Quincy and her quaking quaker.