want to hold it

All day long: "I want to hold hat, I want to hold Froggy, I want to hold Thomas, I want to hold Percy, I want to hold sippy cup". He kept asking and asking and asking! When he wanted his hat, sunglasses, and Froggy, we were in the car taking Dave back home from his weekend here working at the lake. He also dropped his pacifier and I refused to pull over and retrieve it for him. I was listening to songs on my iPod and he put in his opinions. We apparently don't like the same kinds of music, because whenever I'd tune to a new song, he'd scream "NO NO NO THANK YOU!" until I turned it off. Right now he's climbing all in my lap and drooling on my arm and grabbing the computer. I think he must be reading Dennis the Menace and Calvin and Hobbes comics when I'm not looking.