I so enjoy having a three year old. (Most of the time, that is.) Three year olds are their own little animals, full of funny stuff. Two good ones from this week involving kissing and parks.
We watched The Man from Snowy River on Wednesday as a family. It's a Western with a very mild love story. There are maybe two kisses in the whole movie, but both are pretty passionate. As the first kiss starts and gets more passionate, Kenson says, "Are they biting?"
Today, Kenson and I were playing with the toys, giving lots of toys rides in the school bus. Kenson wanted to put our Little People swing set in but called it a park so I corrected him and explained how a park has all sorts of things to play on: the swings, the slide, the merry go round. To which Kenson said, "Mary go round? Is there a Kenson go round?"
He's also been feeling the effects of being stuck inside for basically three weeks. Today he spent most of the day with his "I'm so funny" grin on which was accompanied by a frequent giggling that basically mean the same thing. He spent lots of time entertained by himself today.
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It's hard to be stuck indoors with little ones. I would set up "centers." Read in a the tub (which was dried and filled with pillows) for twenty minutes, play in the sink with measuring cups for twenty minutes etc.
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