So I guess just before G's 2nd birthday is a little late to start a memoir style blog of his childhood but, better late than never. . . This evening was so much fun. We played outside after dinner.
G has a little jeep that we got from his cousins a few weeks ago. In the Jeep is a cb radio toy. While playing tonight he picked it up. I told him to call papaw. And. . . sure enough we heard him say "Hey papaw, wanna eat go brefast?" I guess after hearing me say this a minimum of 3 days a week, that's what he thinks we're suppose to tell papaw.
Josh found a grasshopper and placed it in G's "bug collector". G enjoyed watching the grashopper and instructing "jump . . . pees (please)". Eventually the grasshopper was released much to G's dismay. He followed it around for about 10 minutes placing the "bug collector" on the ground about a foot behind the insect instructing it to "get in it . . . grass-whopper jump in it".
We finished the night with some bubbles and a good fit thrown when we had to come inside. But we promised to swim "bunches" tomorrow. He went to bed fairly easily after an episode of "Pooh-Tigger" (Adventures of Tigger and Pooh).
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