Grandma keeps the ye ol' peek-a-boo barn app on her iPad and the kids love the iPad. All the kids. Jack included.
After Poppy finished watching The Price is Right I put him to work. We had things to get done before our hospital trip which included bringing home a baby. He shop-vac'ed my vehicle. It was gross. Kids are messy messy creatures. I even cleaned out their car seats. I found raisins in Miss M's car seat and to put that statement in perspective I will tell you that Miss M probably hasn't voluntarily eaten raisins since before Mr. Man was born.Grandma came bearing gifts. While at Aunt Becca's she found a singing bubble bee that when his leg is squeezed he sings (rather loudly) Be my Baby.
Mr. Man is fascinated by it. It does have a fan in front of it that spins and lights up the words Bee My Baby. Mr. Man stuck his fingers in it a time or two so he's a bit hesitant of doing it again.
Mr. Man is obsessed with Miss M's scooter. He can't ride it. He can't hardly push it around without it falling over on him so I went out and bought him his own. She was old enough when we bought hers that I didn't buy the scooter with the accessories to make it shorter and have a seat. He scoots around really well and seems to enjoy having his own scooter.
Mr. Man has no fear. None. It would be nice if he had a little. Wednesday night he would crawl up on the couch and then just face plant into the bean bag. He thought it was hilarious. It's hilarious because the bean bag was in the proper place. It's not going to be hilarious when he does it and face plants into the floor. It's bound to happen.
Face plant.
Grandma and Miss M had tea parties with a tea set that came from Aunt Becca's house. Thanks Aunt Shannon for involuntarily sharing your tea set. If you want it back let me know.








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