All of a sudden, Theo is obsessed with bananas. Obsessed. He wakes up in the morning, runs to the kitchen, points up to the fruit bowl and says “Nana peas! Nana peas!” That’s toddler for “banana please.” The fact that he says please makes me happy to no end. He can have a million bananas a day if he says please. I mean, come on. How can you resist a semblance of manners from a toddler?! I, for one, cannot.
The thing is, Theo is very particular about how he eats his banana. I guess particular isn’t really the right word. I’d say crazy and unpredictable are the right words. Sometimes he wants me or Nate to peal the banana other times, he’ll lose his shit if you peal it for him. There is really no way to tell.
I’m choosing to focus on the cuteness rather than the insanity.