Big Shoes to Fill

After JD left for work this morning, Freddy followed me around the house in this get-up saying "My Daddy." Awwwww.

Finding the Perfect Pumpkin

can be an arduous and encompassing process. The succesful pumpkin-quester must be
skeptical,

tolerant,

easily entertained,

determined,

and open to advice.

He's Back!

Sorry sorry sorry -- things got a little crazy there for a while, but we're settling in. FRD loves nursery "shule" now. Although when you ask him what he does there it sounds a little like a work camp. His favorite responses are "laundry," "cook" and "sweep." His teachers report he does none of these things. Mostly he seems to eat snack, nap, and ride tricycles.

Recently Nana came to visit, bringing all sorts of wonderful presents that earned her the phrase "Nana, stuff." And she and Freddy spent some great time together climbing in tunnels, captaining boats, and other fun activities that you do when your grandmother is visiting. Thanks for the beautiful blanket (which Freddy pats each night, saying "Nana gave you"), beloved Boots, and the adorable Mushroom shirt in FRD's favorite color.