Listening to Oliver via the monitor right now. He is talking to his crib friends (stuffed animals) and saying “I love you, I love you. Applesauce, ghostie? Yummy, I like it.” It is too darling!
Jack and I took a beloved teacher out to lunch today, and he got all dressed up for her. Button-down, belt, combed hair. He was precious. You should have heard him order: “May I please have kofta burgers, lemonade, french fries and a side of scallions?”