I picked Parker up from his new daycare yesterday morning for a visit to the dentist to see about his chipped front tooth. He was having a blast digging in the dirt in the "messy table" when I got there - I guess he'd been digging for about 30 minutes. This morning when he woke up I asked him:
me: did you have any dreams last night?
park: uh huh!
me: what did you dream about?
park: dirt. (pause)
cute. It seems like the daycare change didn't even phase him.
Tardy to the Party
12 years ago
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