Park

Tate and I went to town with my mom to help set up tables and chairs for a funeral dinner. My dad's cousin passed away unexpectedly.  We stopped by the park before we went home. This afternoon we played with big kid Legos. Tate loves them. He couldn't put them together or anything but he was extremely fascinated by all of the pieces and liked all of the cars and planes I made for him.  He also loved the snake in a pop up book we read for the first time. 

He said "cooperate" as he was getting his pjs on. Hmmm, what I say sinks in sometimes.