One, Four, Three, Four

Taking lessons from Russ, Josey has begun enumerating things for us to do, and he gets very upset if he's interrupted. Yesterday afternoon he started talking to me when I was on the phone, and when I continued talking he said (and held up fingers) "Mommy! Mommy! One - Settle down! Four - Listen to me! Three - I want to go to Grammie's. Four - PLEEEEEAASE!" I just about peed myself laughing, so he got pretty insulted. It was hilarious though.