Okay, so it was on June 22, but I've been busy. I'm actually trying to do a few blog entries today....
Funny story about the new bike: we went out of town for a week the next day, so he only got to ride it inside for a bit, then it went in the garage until we got home. Last night, he came and grabbed me off the couch and dragged me into the garage, where he pointed at the bike and said "maa baak?" (Yeah, still not talking so well.) So we went outside, got the bike out, and put him on it, whereupon he said "puu mee?" so I nudged him forward with my toe, he coasted all of three feet, hit the fence, got off the bike and begged, cried, and pleaded until I got out his old, pedal-free, scoot around on four wheels bike. Wouldn't even try the new one again. Gave me permission to take it back to the store. Silly baby. His brothers enjoyed it, at least!
2 comments:
Oh the best laid plans . . . I can't tell you how often the best gift (in my mind) is a total flop. There is still a whole summer to change his mind, though.
Happy {belated} birthday to Brennan!!!! How can he possibly be 3?????
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