Mushy Mondays (on Friday)

Goober

I love how you know exactly what you want, and how you make sure that we know exactly what you want

I love how you love to be outside, and will hand me your shoes/sandals/rubber boots and point emphatically at your feet, strongly suggesting that we put them on you so you can go outside.  I love how you do this at 7am.  Every morning.  Emphatically.

I love the way you mimic your older brother (who, by the way, was standing in the sprinkler.  I know, he looks like he’s peeing.  He’s not…to my knowledge, anyway)

I love how you can ride that stupid broken pink “motorcycle “ endlessly

and how you can pretty much only go backwards

 

and how you make car noises when you get in your race car, and can pretty much only go backwards in that too

 

and I think you may just be the most hilarious kid I know.