Nathan and Andrew are helping Gramma water her plants. If you look close, you can see they're helping me water the floor, as well. Fortunately, they know to get a towel and wipe it up. Now, I have very clean floors and green plants.
A perfect day to try chalk on the driveway. Grampa allows it on the driveway, but can't handle grafitti in the garage. He's softening. He used to hate it on the sidewalk, too. I'm looking forward to hopscotch with the boys.
Nolan is agreeable to anyone feeding him. Andrew enjoys nurturing his cousin.
Nolan is beginning to reach for what he wants. He's getting ready to try for the brass ring.
No indication whether he prefers the right or left hand. Ambidextrous?
Mommy's favorite color is orange. Nolan can understand why.
He wants to get a good look at everything, now.
Nolan's having a swinging time at Gramma's.
Andrew discovers another pair of Gramma's interesting shoes.
It took me weeks to get used to wearing thongs when I was in college. I bought a pair and went out in them and could barely walk home; my feet hurt so bad.
Nathan loves to use my Dirt Devil hand vacuum. He often totes it around checking corners for something to scoop up. Andrew loves their little pink broom and sometimes takes it to bed at naptime. Nathan noticed ants trying to get in after a heavy rain outside. He is not fond of bugs. He offered Andrew the Dirt Devil saying, "Here Andrew, it's your turn to vacuum. I'll show you where to use it." I noticed aloud how generous he was to share. His father pointed out that he was manipulating Andrew to suck up the ants he was afraid of.
Later, when we were playing outside, I thought I would help Nathan with his fear and pointed out big black ants that would walk across my foot or hand. Nathan watched in amazement, but wouldn't put his hand anywhere near the ant. Later he was watching an ant crawl along a brick and asked his Grampa, "If I touch him, will he eat me?" Grampa asked, "How big is the ant?"
Nathan loves to use my Dirt Devil hand vacuum. He often totes it around checking corners for something to scoop up. Andrew loves their little pink broom and sometimes takes it to bed at naptime. Nathan noticed ants trying to get in after a heavy rain outside. He is not fond of bugs. He offered Andrew the Dirt Devil saying, "Here Andrew, it's your turn to vacuum. I'll show you where to use it." I noticed aloud how generous he was to share. His father pointed out that he was manipulating Andrew to suck up the ants he was afraid of.
Later, when we were playing outside, I thought I would help Nathan with his fear and pointed out big black ants that would walk across my foot or hand. Nathan watched in amazement, but wouldn't put his hand anywhere near the ant. Later he was watching an ant crawl along a brick and asked his Grampa, "If I touch him, will he eat me?" Grampa asked, "How big is the ant?"