Your best buddies birthday party was on Saturday. At Deno's on the Mesa. There was a big party. N. let you help him open his presents. You were so excited!!! You played games, you didn't eat any pizza. You did eat cake. You don't like soda. You wanted water. (I think that is one of the smartest things I have done for you is not let you have soda).
After the party, you and N. went back to his house to play with his one billion new Power Ranger Fury toys he got. You fought, you played, you hid under the covers, you climbed into the closet. You blamed each other for grabbing toys and knocking each other over. You took a bath together. You ate grilled cheese sandwiches, pasta salad and some oreos. Just like brothers. Then you tried to watch TV. By bedtime, you were saying, mommy i want to sleep with you not N. N. got his feelings hurt. WE decided that instead of staying up all, night, long waiting for you to sleep we would go home. And try it again some other time.
You are lucky to have such a fun friend. He is sweet and kind and caring.. A gentle giant.
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I have to keep a journal for the young-un, and since I am NO good at doing it on paper, here goes.
About the son
This is about and for my son. I want to be able to keep track of all the cute things he says, like he calls candy canes, candy bones. Or when he says he doesn't like something, he says, "I can't want it". And he says, "good idea." you know, stuff like that.
