My son was helping his dad with a fence today.
So that gave me some time with my 21 month old grandson,
primarily grubbing around in the 6 inches of rainwater
that has filled the unfinished pond.
First of all you fish around for the right rock,
(or demand that Nana get one out for you.)
It's not as easy as he makes it look.
After the rock comes out, you examine it....
and sometimes you taste it.
Yes, Nana bought the super-cool bug shirt
at a thrift store for him. We had many discussions
about it today. Admit it, you are jealous - you want one.
Then we throw the rock back into the pond, preferably with
a big splash. It gives us a great amount of satisfaction.
Nana, how about we do this a jillion more times?
How can you deny that cutie face?
He is a cutie!
ReplyDeleteI know you had fun with him.