See you next fall…
It’s an active Saturday morning around these parts. Nate just put training wheels on another bike, so we’ve got two small bikes and a tricycle going in the driveway, plus a small scooter.
In all the excitement, Brady was running out the front door and tripped. He immediately started crying (and wailing.) He was hurt.
Not wanting to overreact, I let him come to me in the kitchen. In the meantime, I heard Andy console him: “Brades, whatever you did, don’t do it!”
Ah… so logical for a five-year-old.
May 13th, 2008 at 10:50 am
I absolutely love that kid. I need Andy around here to be a Co-Administrator of Logic with Joshua. They could head the Department of Logic, while Anna (who has had at least 6 falls and whose constant bloody knees have caused me to buy stock in Curad) and Brady keep them busy. Bear and Connor can be the EMT’s simply because a kiss makes EVERYTHING better, and they have plenty of those.