Playdates and parties have made up a big part of the last few weeks. Pictures to come, of course. Today, though, we got the chance to take a breath and relax.
Jason and Michael immediately jumped into the box.
They stayed there for 20 minutes, at least. It was so nice.
Jason and I were talking the other day about presents for Daddy. I don't think sharing this conversation will reveal too many secrets. I asked Jason what he thought we should buy Daddy.
He thought for a moment, and told me, "Robots." I pressed on. "Anything else?" I asked.
More thinking. Then he said, "Nightlights. Lots of nightlights."
It gets better.
You can tell we do a lot of reasoning (some people might call it bribing), because today, I asked/told him to finish dinner, to which he replied:
"If you make me eat this fishstick, I won't let you come to any of my birthday parties, EVER!"
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