This year, Duncan's 10th, we did not have a birthday party in December; instead there will be an "Un-Birthday-Party" in the summer, just about half-a-year from his true birthday.
Water. Messes. Boxing stuff. Cartoon Madness.
Quantitative:
-popped lenses out of my sunglasses and they're gone.
-popped lens out of Brett's much more expensive sunglasses - lens retrieved and restored! Yay!
-slammed colander of popcorn around last night and fell asleep on couch above the popcorn strewn living room
-didn't eat the pancakes and syrup.
- keeps wanting in the pantry, but just wants to sit and look. He asks for the hand santizer. He tries to climb the shelves where there are cook books, vinegars, bug spray and hand santizer. Gets told "no". Then, being forced to make a decision he pulls out a Yoo-hoo, which he has occasionally taken to squeezing out on the lawn, or worse, the floor.
-often seems not to know what he wants - in addition to not being to articulate what does know he wants
-impossible to keep pens in a place that they can be useful. same for pencils, they are found and the soft wood chewed away.
-Happy Father's Day to Brett who is right up there with the best dad's in the universe ever!
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