Pigs have started to fly! It's mah boy, out riding his bike. With no training wheels and no wrecks. (But naturally, with vast amounts of whining. I can't wait until he outgrows this phase. Please tell me he will outgrow this phase.)
He loves the license plate his Auntie Amanda brought home from San Francisco. He has declared, "I am going to keep it until I am an old man!" He never whines about the license plate or presents from Amanda.
He loves his green shoes. He loves his green anything. If he could wear green from head to toe 24/7 he would be one happy little boy. Maybe that would curb the whining?
I love this punk. Even with his excessive whining. However, I am looking forward to the day when the first words out of his mouth are, "Yes, mom - I CAN do that!"
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