It was our last full day of non-puppy relaxation, so we painted and did roll-play with marshmallows as trash - complete with trash pick up and dumping "at the dump." Man, can you play trash truck...
You fell asleep watching "Barney Fire-truck" for the sixth time of the day. Sixth. Barney. You're lucky that I love you as deeply as I do. While you were sleeping, Rovus and Dolly came over, and Ro got to play with all of the toys (trampoline) that she wanted to without having to share! Happy Kai, Happy Ro.
We had dinner and you and Ro jumped, you dressed up as monkeys and planes and then acted those characters out as you danced, and jumped, and ate, and "ooh ohh ah ah'd" and "whishwhish'd." Clearly exhausted by the day you retired to bed with a bottle of bubbly. Truly, Man, you're the only toddler I know that enjoys a nightcap of Perrier.
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