This job is cracking me up. Yesterday was Spiderman cakes. Tomorrow I'm talking to him while he drives. Some of it is work, but he gets bored on long drives and likes to chat.
Max was just pretending to be a Ninja Turtle. Flying fists and legs and "Hiyas" all around. 6let has his first field trip and M2 has her 4 yo check up. They aren't babies anymore.
Speaking of babies: We visited friend's new baby Monday and Max insisted on holding a 3 wk old. I held the baby while he put his arms under and he was in HEAVEN. He talked to the baby, touched the toes, pointed out the body parts, more chatter, and more toe touching. He's been talking about baby Lucas non-stop.