Mama has been cranky. Just sayin'...
We went for breakfast with Steph, and then for a walk around Penn's campus. When I reached my limit of willingness to watch you run around and not quite listen, we headed to the city so I could get a hair cut and you and Steph could play in the play ground. You met lots and lots of people, and on your walk over to me you saw lots of construction trucks! What an unexpected treat for a walk through the city!
You fell asleep on Steph while I got my hair cut, and then refused to nap once we got back to the car...stinker.
You played with Grandmom and Max and Sherene while I went to pick up Steph and did a session, and then we all had dinner at their house. We took Steph home, came home ourselves and played with trucks (shocker), hysterically laughing at "Stop that truck!" Your giggle was amazing. I envy your sense of humor, Man. The amount of laughter that came from "stop that truck!" rivaled my belly laugh quota for the week!
Good night, trucks!... Good night, Mister Man...
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