Grant's new tricks are half spins when he stops and he's always trying to "pop a wheelie." The side walks in our neighborhood are riddled with big bumps. Everytime he goes over these bumps, he tries to pill up his front wheel. Some pops are bigger than others. I swear one of these times he's really going to time it right and flip his bike. UGH.
Funny stories from the other night. We were having leftovers, which I call, eat what you want night:
Grant: "Mommy, I don't think we should call this 'eat what you want night.'
Mommy: "Really Grant, what should we call it?"
Grant: "We should call it 'eat what you please night.' You always tell us it's not nice to say 'want.'"
Beckett: "Mommy, my nose hurts."
Mommy: "Well, you bonked it pretty hard today. Remember you had a bloody nose? Don't pick at it and it will feel better."
Beckett: "No Mommy, it hurts cause there's a tarrot (carrot) up there."
Mommy: "WHAT?!?!?!"
Daddy takes out the flash light and shines it up there. And yep, there's a carrot up there. We were having salad with dinner and apparently he took one of the shredded carrots and stuck it up the right nostril. Luckily a pair of tweasers and the flashlight took care of the issue and a trip to the ER wasn't in the cards for us that night. OH, BECKETT......
Here is the video:
And here is another one. The boys really wanted to play with their remote control cars. I guess it was the first time we used them since we got Riley...she didn't know what to do with them!
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