James remembers a lot, I mean a LOT. He remembers thing that I don't even remember, and he doesn't remember things that I WANT him to remember. :)
Today we were walking out the door to go run some errands, and he saw a dent in the wall by the door that goes out to the garage. He said to me something like, "I did that. I slammed the door into the wall, and made that dent because I wanted to go with Daddy. I cried!"
He was right. About 6 months ago, no kidding, Daddy left to go get a hair cut and James wanted to go. He was so upset that he couldn't go, he opened the door so hard that the door stop couldn't stop it, and it dented the wall where the little lock juts out of the handle. Temper, temper.
I just can't believe he remembers this incident! Just for your info., he cried for 30 minutes until Daddy came home. He's never cried that much at one time.
