Or should I say — Wrigley Field!
So most of you know that Jackson has an obsession with Jimmy Buffett. I mean, his birthday party (that is in a week and a half!) is going to be a Jimmy Buffett birthday party…and boy will he tell you that! It seems that he blesses us daily with his rendition of “Jimmy Buffet at Wrigley Field.” Well, a couple of days ago the concert got a little crazy! (Crazy Parrotheads!)
I was cleaning up dinner, Sawyer was in his exersaucer (watching and laughing at the “concert”), and Jackson was on the tile in front of our kitchen fireplace. aka-his stage. He was going through the normal concert and I was not paying too much attention bc I was cleaning up dinner.
“Welcome to Wrigley Field!!” Jackson says in his loud concert voice. “It’s a nice, hot summer day!!” He starts singing some Buffett song and then stops. He says more quietly, “Mommy, I poopoo’ed!”
“Okay, Jackson. Give me just a minute.”
Then back to his loud concert voice he yells into his microphone, “I poopooooo’d at Wrrrrriggggley Fieeeeeellllllldddddd! We’ll be back in JUST a minute!”
He put his microphone down, grabbed a pullup and wipes, and waited for me to change him. Fine. I went back to washing dishes. And he went back to the stage…
“Welcome BACK to Wrigley Fiiieeeelllldddd!” And then broke into Brown Eyed Girl….”hey where did we go…days when the rains came…out in a puddle….playing a new game…” His words are pretty funny. Like, “Welcome to ChicagVo.”
I’m not going to tell him it has a G in it. It’s pretty cute with a V!