Ezra loves scooping and dumping sand. We find little heaps of sand all over the yard, as well as buckets and bowls lovingly half-filled with sand or gravel, all Ezra's doing. His mom calls it his "jobs."
I have mentioned Ezra's love of
doing "jobs" in the past; lately he is very insistent that he be
the one to walk the dog. This is the compromise.
This week Ezra made a friend at the park. They were within a month of each
other's age, and spent a good 15 minutes haltingly passing handfuls of
barkchips back and forth (and to me and the other kid's grandma). It was very
cute.
Ezra has graduated from high chair to table. He is very adamant about it. And he's eating balanced meals, unlike his carbohydrates-only sister.
Hugs,
-MP
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