We laid pretty low this past weekend. Tom had to work a few hours both days.
We're down to one car, so Brendan and I dropped him off and then ran some errands. When we got home he wanted "cupcorn."
Why isn't it doing anything, Mom?
I think I see something!
There it is!!!
He wanted the baby seat out again. I believe his exact words were, "Get my seat out of the closet."
Sunday after church he decided to sprawl out in the middle of the kitchen while I made lunch...eating his snack of choice, black olives. Yuck.
I don't want to dump out a bunch of pantry ingredients, so I decided to put my flour to good use and make some cookies. Of course, he was eager to help and even more eager to eat them.
Always has to be just like Dad.
Most slides don't slide very well. Every once in a while we find a fast one. I think this one shocked him.
I don't think there are drop slides in the U.S. It's a pity because Brendan loves them.
I do not like them, although I did go down once just to say I did.
He saw some little boys trying to run UP the slide and he had to see if he could do it. Thanks to his recent Marine PT regimen, he was successful.
We had dinner at one of our favorite restaurants. We ate Japanese style. It was Brendan's first time not strapped into his booster seat.
He even ate this spring roll thing that had some kind of seafood in it.
Looks like there's a typhoon rolling in this weekend. I hope it holds out until Monday so we can do something fun. After all, our time here is very limited!