when you are a 3 1/2 year old boy...
you have a lot on your mind....
you are in constant motion....
unless of course some one wants you to be in motion...
then you don't want to be in motion...
you are always on the look out for:
lizards...beetles...lady bugs...
skeeter eaters (may flies)...
butterflies...worms...caterpillar's...
rabbits (well you never know)...
your thoughts jump from one thing to another...
or they get stuck on one thing...
and you just have to have or find that one thing...
no matter what...
you want to be a big boy...
one of the "Guys"...most of the time...
but sometimes....
you just want to snuggle and cuddle....
you want to do everything yourself...
until you don't...
then all of a sudden you can't do anything by yourself...
oh the struggle of being a 3 1/2 year old boy....
you like to run....you like to sing...
you like to say Poo Poo...just to drive your Oma crazy....
cause you know she doesn't want to hear it....
(Oma is learning to tune it out...unless it is just
too inappropriate...)
(pick your battles)
you don't scribble scrabble when you color anymore...
well you try not too...
Dogs are your best friends....
you are trying to figure out how you can catch a bird...
a new adventure every day....
4 comments:
So cute and so true. I spent time with my 3 1/2 year old boy today and he spent more that an hour playing with a roll of duct tape...mostly climbing up and rolling it off things.
you summed up your days and i'm exhausted. :)
i was thinking the same thing Tex said, wow you must be tired. but happy. love the wheel barrow flower pot
Sweet post....cute pictures! I would some of that energy.....
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