Yesterday Jeremiah decided to try out a couple of new words on us. He just got a water paint set from his Aunt Amy. He had been playing with it and decided he didn't like the water that he was using. I informed him that this was the water he could use or nothing at all. He decided he wanted nothing. So as I took the water away he sat on the floor and told us, "I'm disappointed." I asked, "What are disappointed with?" He responded he was just disappointed about the water.
Later at supper he was not behaving and we told him he needed to stay seated in his chair. He informed us, "I'm frustrated." To which I just broke into laughter. I know I'm not supposed to laugh at those things but hearing that word come out and in context was more than I could contain.