On Zach
This guy is cracking us up daily. In sweet ways and in funny ways. A few days ago, in the stroller, we watched a squirrel climbing a tree. Zachy said, "Come here, squirrel! Give you kissy! Squirrel! I love you, squirrel!"
And again tonight, on the subject of squirrels, as he was swinging Zachy wondered what new noise he was hearing. I told him I thought it was a cicada. He wanted to go find it, but I said I didn't know how to find it. "Use the swing to go up there, mama," he said. "On the roof?" I asked? He said, "No, only squirrels go on the roof, mama. Only squirrels can go there."
And again tonight, on the subject of squirrels, as he was swinging Zachy wondered what new noise he was hearing. I told him I thought it was a cicada. He wanted to go find it, but I said I didn't know how to find it. "Use the swing to go up there, mama," he said. "On the roof?" I asked? He said, "No, only squirrels go on the roof, mama. Only squirrels can go there."
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