Danny and I took apart our toilet completely and made repairs ourselves.  I feel so accomplished... even more so than having given birth.  On a side note, ain't the internet grand?  It empowers you to do things like home repairs that you would otherwise feel incapable of tackling.

Vincent didn't want to eat his soup and rice and was grabbing handfuls of plain brown rice off my plate and jamming them in his face.  He came across a piece of sangchoo (lettuce) and to our surprise took a little bite.  He promptly put it back down and declared it to be "jiji" (korean for trash).  He's most certainly a meateater. 

He talks a lot and says the darndest things.  The other day he was talking to his trains and starting his phrases with "hey guys" and saying stuff like "oh no" and "oh gosh."  His pronunciation is rough at this point and we have no idea how he comes up with the stuff that he does.  Here are samples of his words:

choochoowayne = choochoo train

tenis = Thomas

mina = Mater, from Disney's Cars

wah koo = Poptart

coptoo = helicopter

pinano = piano

geeba = zebra

cahgu = car

dahgu = dog

pigu = pig

buhdee = bird

wahdee = water

sehsehtah = Samantha (his best friend)

ahpawsaw = octopus

eminent = elephant

stawbeddy = strawberry

daipuh = diaper

cuhluhling = coloring (or crayons)

ahl-gung = all done

He says a whole bunch of other stuff that is prounounced well but these are his own concoctions.  He's growing up too fast!