Another highlight of our trip came when Christopher FINALLY said his own name. The boy can tell you the name of every child in his class, every train on Thomas, and every character on Sesame Street- but would not even attempt to say his own name. I was convinced that he would be 18 years old and introducing himself by patting his belly and saying "me". So imagine my surprise when I asked him his name and he replied "Chris-fer". Had my mother not also been a witness, I would have thought I hallucinated. I made such a big deal out of it, I probably scarred him for life. But he has since said it several more times, so I am thinking this will stick!
Now on to the pictures:
A special |
Jack showing Christopher how to really shoot those angry birds. |
Hanging out with Papa (and watching Thomas for the 39th time). |
Grandma/Nana bought me this super cool truck! |
I am pretty convinced that no boy has ever loved an article of clothing as much as the Nugget loves this sweatshirt that Nana found! |
More Thomas! |
Need I caption this? Thomas...AGAIN. |
Heading back home to see Daddy! |
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