The "Era" of the High Chair
Well, we have made it to the high chair "era." An "era" marked by fine dining at quasi fast food joints where the family eats in relative tranquility.
Ghouls at Grassmere
Yesterday we took the boys to Ghouls at Grassmere. Day started out pretty traumatic for Sam. He wanted to go out and play. He started to notice that there were several little worms on the porch. He was terrified that the worms were going to get him so he sat in the porch swing with me for almost an hour. Finn spent his time finding worms and then stepping on them. Michael doesn't like for Finn to kill worms because they aren't hurting anything. I reminded Finn of this fact and told him not to kill any more worms. After a few minutes I start to hear more crunching. I decide to take a different approach. I told Finn, "Finn - the momma worm is going to be so sad because you killed the baby." He looks at me and said, "don't worry mom - I'm gonna kill the momma too." So much for the guilt trip. After a nap, it was time to start getting ready for the Zoo. We started with the tights. I bought Finn little girl tights to wear under his costume
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