Actually...

Noah has developed a fondness for the word "actually." Just tonight I was cuddling with him in bed when I covered myself with the sheet. He doesn't normally like his kumot (blanket), so I will try to cover him without him finding out. If he catches me, I tell him the kumot is for mama, not for him. Tonight, he caught me trying to cover him. I told him, "Noah, it's for mama, not for you." As I pulled the kumot down, he grabbed my hand and said, "well, actually, mama... I do want kumot." Actually. And it sounds so cute when he says it in his tiny, tired, squeaky voice. Actually...