Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Pine Cones and Kisses

We went to the park today with Nana and our neighbor Rebecca (aka. "Hockey"). Calvin loved collecting squirrel-stripped pine cones with Nana.

Cal has been talking by giving meaningful words only and waiting for us to connect the dots.

His version of the story: Tree! Coke...down... hit.....ma-chi-chi! Back!"
Crystal clear, huh?
Translation: The pine cones fell down from the Christmas trees and hit the ground. Can we go back and see them?

Unfortunately, the answer right now is "no." Calvin is not too pleased with this response.

On the other-hand, Jack is quite pleased with a few kisses on his neck....


And his dump truck.

1 comment:

  1. Wow! This was a visit & walk to the park I'll never forget. Kelly, Cal, Jack and I walked to the park chattering all the way. Cal and I had so much fun gathering pine cones and talking about how they fell from the trees high up in the sky and hit the ground coming down. It was a time of love and joy and closeness with family to always remember. What a blessing!

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