Andrew is pushing Nathan on his “Mickey plane.” I pushed him around for 15 minutes straight, when Terry asked me how much longer I would be able to continue. I told him I had run out of fuel. Andrew, who is just learning to walk, himself, stepped forward and continued pushing Nathan in the plane. Both boys were happy and thankfully Andrew gets better mileage out of his fuel.
Look closely, Andrew is pulling Nathan’s hair. Since his haircut, he is totally amazed by his brother’s hair. I don’t know if he thinks Nathan needs a haircut or wonders why he doesn’t need one. Then I remember scolding Matt for cutting Rebecca’s doll’s hair. No matter what I said to try to get him to understand #1 – he wasn’t allowed to use my scissors and #2 – it wasn’t his doll, he would respond, “the doll needed a haircut.” He was perplexed why I couldn’t seem to understand that. We keep all scissors guarded, just in case it’s genetic.
This is Nathan in Gramma’s glasses, looking cool. They love wearing my necklaces, boots, glasses… They’ve got style. We’ll move on to “man bags” soon.
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