I Whine, Therefore I Am

That must be the motto Jared lives by. He literally would keep repeating something over and over and over and over (yes, you get the idea) again, UNTIL he gets your attention! Tonight, I had tucked him in as I always do, and turned on the monitor, only to hear a low grade whining that I had tuned out subconsciously. It was "I want my chicky-poo (a little chick he made at daycare for Easter). I want my Seaweed (a lil beanie-baby seal holding fast a small piece of seaweed). I want my polar bear. I want my kitty cat. I want my Sunny (a yellow doggie stuffed animal)..." The list went on and on and on and on...