Look at my face

Yesterday Craig got to go grocery shopping ALONE!  Usually Brendan tags along and sits in the cart eating "stachios" (pistachios) and juice and gets to pick out "popasickles" (popsicles) for the week.  This week he wanted to stay home and play with shishee (sissy) who had finished her school work early for the week.  Lunchtime comes and we are finishing lunch when Brendan asks where Daddy is.  I tell him he went to the grocery he'll be back in a little while.  He starts to do this Ohhhh (like Oh Man whine) that he's doing alot lately.  He then tells me he wanted to go with Daddy and that I need to call him and tell him to come back and get him.  I laugh and say, "I am not going to call Daddy to come back and get you he's halfway done with the shopping and cannot do that.  Besides, we gave you a choice three different times and you said everytime that you wanted to stay home.  That's your decision and next time you can go with him if you want."   I go back to my sandwich and I see out of the corner of my eye that he has his eyebrows raised at me.  This look he copied from me (Craig calls it the "evil-eye").  He says, " Mama, look at my face.  Do I look at happy?" 
"Yes, you look hilariously happy Brendan! So happy you can hardly contain yourself", I say this while laughing out loud and Trinity is trying to hide her laughing.  She is not allowed to laugh "at" her brother during these moments.

"No. I am NOT happy I am angry," Brendan says still eyebrows raised.

He is such a mess!  Here is a picture of him with Annaliese giving her big brother (who she LOVES) a big hug and kiss (and pinching his eye).  He also adores her.