Well if you've been watching this blog
right here you will remember that I posted a picture of Adam spinning around in my desk chair and I titled it Pestering Mom.


Jason told me that wasn't very nice. I really didn't mean anything bad, but what does pester mean exactly. I looked it up:
Pester: to bother persistently with petty annoyances; trouble:
Hold on...I didn't mean that he was annoying or trouble. I just wanted to describe what goes on. It's this:
(chair spinning)
"Mom what are we having for dinner? Do I have to eat it? How much do I have to eat? What are we having for a treat? When can I have a friend over? When can I go to a friend's house? Mom - When will Noah be home? When will Katie wake up? How long till Dad gets back? Can I have a snack? Do marshmellows count as a healthy snack? What about goldfish?" and so on...
Adam, you're cute. I love you and I don't mind your questions. Mostly. I like to have you come sit by me. Turns out you are the antonyms of pester, which are:
DELIGHT, ENTERTAIN
That's you buddy. Who could resist your curious mind and your handsome little face.