Moms say the craziest stuff. Namely, Susan has commented how ‘sweet’ the smell of infant poo can be. I don’t think so. Poo is poo, but when you’re a mom, it’s true love… for all the bits.
Checkout mommy sharing a meal with Parker – by eating it off his face. Hey, you don’t want that to go to waste. Mom and son bonding I guess…
ARRRGGGGHHHH DIE DUCKY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Kinda reminds me of Bill Murray in CaddyShack: “Pay no attention to that bush, moving around over there by that tree, it’s just a bush. Nothing to look twice at. Nothing to be alarmed about”.
This past year we didn’t get much snow, so when it started coming down at the end of March Susan yelled, grabbed the camera and we went outside and shot a few pics before I went to work.
We get stickers for sharing. Even if we took something away from Parker, made him scream, and then gave it back to him.
Having fun at Grandpa’s house:
I’ve heard the story at least a million times of how Gillette used to pull me around in a laundry basket and put books in it so I could “read” while I was traveling.
Skylar loves trains and somehow that morphed into going on a train ride around the house in the laundry basket. Parker kept trying to climb in so he got to be Skylar’s (the conductor) first passenger.
Cross toned to reflect the 1970’s when I first invented it:
Susan calls it his excited face, but I think it’s his primordial angry face. When threatened by a predator, this is the face human babies would exhibit to fend them off. Predators would either scamper off in fear or laugh so hard that it gained the baby enough time for someone else to come save him.
Our new favorite toy is the Rody – aka Donkey since no one told Daddy it’s name.
Parker loves to wear his woof woof hat.
I’m not crazy, I’m crazy happy! Parker makes such funny faces 🙂
