One very cold winter day, Josh insisted on "turning on the fire."
(((((Eek! His father will HATE that he calls it that.)))))
"Josh man. Josh MAKE fire." (Insert caveman voice here).
I obliged, and turned on the fire with our handy "fire-starting key-thingy," (as this modern woman calls it). Josh promptly went into his bedroom, got his pillow and special cuddle friends (blankie, Baby, and Matthewjones the Caterpillar). I was so excited. I thought, "Oh, my sweet boy wants to cuddle with me in front of the fireplace." I picked up the phone to cancel all our afternoon plans when I saw him get his portable DVD player and position it perfectly for a private movie party... that I was not invited to. Ooch. However, my hurt feeling did not stop me from making him some hot chocolate and popcorn. It was a great afternoon.

When he is not creating his masterpieces, you can find Josh under here, in his "garage." The first time he hid under there during a heated hide-and-sneak match, I started getting very nervous after not finding him for several minutes. And that stinker WOULD NOT give himself up!
Another someone who has been getting into a tight spot... Jackson. Guess what we keep in that closet? A big garbage can full of dog food that Jackson has learned to help himself to. Naughty.
Enough blogging.
I gotta go find Josh.
2 comments:
The last comment was for 'Oh, What a party'. Love the boat and garage! What beautiful pictures you have on the frig! ~granee
Great dino pics, MB! Can't wait to color with you soon.
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