Cyrus dons his new Diego sunglasses to go to Cherry Park.
Uh-oh, Cyrus? Are you falling asleep? "No."
Cyrus, do you want us to wake you up when we get to the park? "Yes"
I suggested that maybe he'd wake up when he heard all the kids playing.
No amount of prodding would wake him up.
Saeed was in heaven. After 30 hopeless minutes we decided to just go home. Sorry bubsy.
Saeed thought he was going to read his mortgage paper.
How can you resist a face like this?
Buddies.
Every visit has a favorite book that we are asked to read multiple times. The previous two or three visits the book of choice was Room on a Broom but The Runaway Pancake has moved to the top.
This book is very old; it used to be mine when I was a child.
It's probably not very PC. The fat cook and the old lady couldn't catch the pancake because they were too fat/old. I guess it's still OK to say a hen can't run very fast.
This ending only led to one possible ending: the pig eating that pancake and...
... Cyrus' Nama fixing him pancakes for breakfast this morning.
Yum! Don't worry mom, he also had blueberries, eggs, and soy sausage.
What good is a wall if you can't drive your car through it?
Cyrus is a big teaser and funny guy. Many times this weekend we noticed that he much preferred doing the 'wrong' thing in order to get a laugh. Three-year-olds are so silly!
Well, his parents should be here any minute, so let me go down and get our Memorial Day dinner ready. I'll be so sad to see them go.



























































