Thursday, December 31, 2015

Dream of a 4 Year Old

Larry:  Last night, I had a dream that I was a pony and Makenzie was Elsa.  We went to the store, and I was a pony and Makenzie was Elsa.  (Apparently, it was VERY important for me to remember this detail.)  We went in the store, and there was no "No ponies allowed" sign, so they didn't kick me out so we walked through the store and then, we talked about trains in French.

Monday, November 2, 2015

So Sneaky

After lunch:

“Larry, would you like me to wash you off.”
“Yes, come this way.  But don’t look over there, and don’t look down.”

Allen had bought us sugar cookies from the Bakery when he picked up our bread this morning.  I gave Larry his cookie after lunch.  He took one bite of the cookie, and then ate off all of the sprinkles and licked off the frosting.  Then he hid it on the floor under the table.


“I took one bite, to see if I would like it, and I didn’t.  But I did like the pricklies, and the frosting.”