Sunday, July 27, 2014

Imagination Explosion

It's like I woke up and no longer live with a little baby boy... but a walking, running, talking, humming, singing, dancing, silly and sweet little boy.  It becomes apparent when you spend more than a half hour taking:
-puppy for a walk in stroller constructed from an Easter basket and walker.
-while walking, stop at your house made of mega blocks for lunch.
-serve up a complete lunch with milk.
-take puppy to the playground (aka the rocking chair) to swing.
What a fun age!  At this point I couldn't think of any other way I'd rather spend my Saturday morning.

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