Day 2 Saturday, we also rocked it. Highlights were Henry’s toothy grin, breakfast Grandma style, lots of love and snuggles, a trip to Prairie Harvest, naps, and lots and lots of singing. Scott taught Emmet to say “too much” when he picked on him. Day 3 Sunday was a bit harder. Emmet gave us stickers for pooping. Henry would not take his nap in the morning. When I was rocking him, he played with my eye lids, stuck his finger up my nose… When he did go down for his nap, so did I and it was glorious!
Just before Dave and Leah got home, Emmet looked at my kickboxing video over and over and renamed me “Grandma pow pow”. Then he played preschool, got his boots and coat and hat and back pack on and pretended to go to preschool, but first he kissed and hugged each of us goodbye each time. I also taught him to flip over my knees.
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