« Terrible Monday Vs Terrific Husband | Main | Reading Buddies »
At one point today when I told Toby to get in the van he instead put on Kaden's cleats that were sitting by the door and wound his way through the cluttered part of the garage (because walking in too-big cleats wasn't hard enough).
He was pleased with himself.
You can follow this conversation by subscribing to the comment feed for this post.
This is only a preview. Your comment has not yet been posted.
As a final step before posting your comment, enter the letters and numbers you see in the image below. This prevents automated programs from posting comments.
Having trouble reading this image? View an alternate.
Last week, Andy put on a pair of Danny's shoes, went to the back door, and said, "Shoes on! Go outside!" He was of the mind that he had met the requirements for going outside to play: he had shoes on. Nobody every said WHOSE! lol. Oh, and he was totally serious and pretty peeved at me when I made him put on HIS shoes before he could go outside!
Posted by: Jenny | 03/02/2012 at 02:16 PM