We recently joined the YMCA, which many refer to as "The Y."
Except for Larsson who calls it "the X."
It took us awhile to switch from our temporary passes to get our photo id's. Larsson and Daddy got theirs while I was taking a class.
Larsson stood outside the door of my class and waited for me to come out of my class to proudly show me his very own ID card. Then he held onto it and carried it around all day.
When I went to get my photo taken, Larsson was so excited. I sat in the chair and Larsson sat by me. Right when the picture was snapped, he popped his little head up over my shoulder. My ID card has my photo with me and the best part of me - that precious 3 year old. I love it!
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Monday, May 21, 2012
Larsson on birthdays....
Larsson: Dada, what do you want for your birthday?
Justin: just your love, peanut.
(Slight pause)
Larsson: I not a party cake.
Justin: just your love, peanut.
(Slight pause)
Larsson: I not a party cake.
Monday, May 7, 2012
When I grow up...
Larsson: When I get big, I want to be a fireman.
And a Batman.
And a Batman.
Friday, May 4, 2012
anatomy by a 3 year old
Larsson: (after examining self) Mommy, my winkler has a hole in it.
When I relayed the story to my sister-in-law, she responded: That's what makes it a sprinkler.
When I relayed the story to my sister-in-law, she responded: That's what makes it a sprinkler.
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