Paxton has a certain saying when things aren't quite going his way. For example, the other day he was trying to dribble the soccer ball in the hallway like a basketball (which is against the rules, for the hundredth time!) and he was having difficulty keeping the ball bouncing. I heard him say in his frustrated, two-year-old, world-is-coming-to-an-end voice,
"Can't work!"
He also has a response whenever he's accused of any wrongdoing. Andrea asked him this evening at the dinner table to stop waving his fork around and eat. He replied indignantly,
"Me not!"
His favorite song lately is "I've been working on the train-road..."
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