He knows his Nannie
Wesley went to the grocery store with me last night. We made it to the dairy section and Wesley saw Daddy's soymilk and started saying "Daddy's milk". He then saw his milk and started saying "Milk, mine". I about died laughing when he looked up and saw the refrigerated coffee creamer and started saying "Nannie, Nannie". If you know his Nannie, you know she loves her coffee.
On another note about the grocery store, Wesley has become Mr. Congeniality. He has always been super outgoing, but there wasn't one person in the entire store that he didn't say hi to that we passed. We would come to someone and he would raise his hand up and wave and casually say "Hi". He was also quite the entertainer in the check-out line. I think he entertained the guy behind us for about 10 minutes with peek-a-boo, he named everything that was around us, and just talked his ear off. He even had the guy laughing he was being so goofy.
On another note about the grocery store, Wesley has become Mr. Congeniality. He has always been super outgoing, but there wasn't one person in the entire store that he didn't say hi to that we passed. We would come to someone and he would raise his hand up and wave and casually say "Hi". He was also quite the entertainer in the check-out line. I think he entertained the guy behind us for about 10 minutes with peek-a-boo, he named everything that was around us, and just talked his ear off. He even had the guy laughing he was being so goofy.
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