He stands at the door with his shoes in his hand and his coat draped over his shoulders and says, “ow, ow, ow” for large parts of the day. The words, “Josh, want to go for a drive?” bring a huge smile to his face. This little man in not a home body.
LynneWe are like that with bananas….it’s crazy. It’s embarrassing at target where they have to count your bananas. I usually buy about 20 at a time, and about 3 times/week.ReplyCancel
heidiWe are like this to. No joke. We buy atleast 2 bags a week. Don’t even get me started on visiting an orchard. I just leave them out on the counter…disappear. We even do night time snacks with them like you. lol!ReplyCancel
He loves shoes. It’s one of his only words. He brings me different pairs throughout the day and if I don’t put them on him, he gets mad, sits on the floor and tries to do it himself. He isn’t close to being able to do it, but I love that he tries.