There are a few questions I ask Art every once in a while to keep track of whether he's developed certain opinions. Like
what's your favorite color? Is it just what he's looking at that moment? No. It's always blue. I have a new one that I started asking about a week ago.
What do you want to be when you grow up? Fireman. Every time.
Last night I asked him again and he said he wanted to put 'on' the fires and drive the truck. Then he said, "And I want you to come with me. Won't that be fun!?"
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That's very sweet!
I loved when we were eating our pizza last night and in the middle of a few other trains of thought Art said, "I wish Papa was home." and then just kept eating and talking.
That was so cute. : )
-Amy
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