Earlier this week T told me that he wanted to toss a crayon that wasn't working very well.
Me: Oh, no. Keep that one--it's the one you can use to make some people.
At our "Mommy and Me" group we pulled into the parking lot and T exclaimed,
Then, at the grocery store, he keeps asking me about this sign--he is visually appalled that it is missing a parent.
(Please excuse the view through a window that is in obvious need of a good scrubbing. ;)
I was paging through a magazine when T asked,
Though the resemblance is striking--It is not.
A few things:
1.) The small crew likes to run errands with me on the weekends.
2.) We have two male black cats--Billy and Riley. We gave them middle names after our friends, Ben and Erin.
3.) Billy lives under our bed. He makes brief guest appearances at the "watering hole."
4.) M loves Billy.
5.) Why this is relevant:
M: Billy's name, Billy "Erin" is perfect for him!
J: Why do you say that?
M: Because he runs quickly from one place to another just like when we run errands we go quickly from one place to another.
Oh, they are observant! :)