We're goin' boatin'!

(Jimmy got a new toy. He let E play with it.)

Like a Steel Trap

Image stolen from Heather.

At bedtime tonight I was trying to let Eamon know he'd be seeing some of our and his friends this weekend. All of a sudden he said "I want to see Heather". I asked if he remembered Heather and he said yes, and then said that he threw rocks in the water. Lots of rocks. And sticks.

That was two months ago.

Thanks to the iffy weather, I don't think we've been back to the lake since.

I'm a little blown away by his memory sometimes.

Choo-choo

My mother knows the way to E's heart.