Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Things ill forget

He made a whole game of falling onto the couch. As we started to laugh, he made it more and more dramatic. Every time I laughed he laughed. More and more dramatic. Until he hurt himself.

He refuses to leave the house without his purse. We've started slinging it across his chest. He looks sort of like Indiana Jones.

Last night he walked all the way home from daycare.

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