Coop climped to the top of the Chick-fil-a playground tonight.
So did a girl with Chicken Pox.
Right behind him.
They high fived at the top.
Infectious diseases or not (aren'tyougladyouvaccinate), it was a milestone. A big one.
I mummy-wrapped him in Purel Wipes and we came on home and had laundry basket races on the balcony.
He only called me Ali Wyatt Davis twice today. Oh, and he didn't lock me out of the house in the 102 degree heat while he tried to tee tee on the carpet (again).
I'm thinking DFACS will probably wait to do their follow up visit.
Score.
Oh my goodness, you guys are hilarious! You should turn this blog into a book and give it to him when he has his first child. :)
ReplyDeleteToo cute! I remember when Avery made that milestone at Chick-fil-a. Happy mommy dances all the way around!
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