| Playing the air trumpet |
Fall is in full swing with colors everywhere, leaves on the ground, and a hard frost. We harvested the basil just in time (for pesto!). Now the beds are empty and it's just a matter of time (days? months?) before snow.
Ronan went on his first field trip (in a bus!) to go apple picking in a nearby town. Although I couldn't chaperone, I've heard there was enough cuteness to die for.
Not much else to say this month except has it really been a whole month already? Aside from that, I'll let Ronan speak for himself.
Pictures are here
Quotes
9/30:
R: I'm your mom. So I will take care of you.
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R: We're building a tower. But towers usually have a big one of these [reaches arms up] on top. Like a steeple.
10/3:
[holding up phone toy]
| Fall!!!! |
- Um, sure!
- I have a beard
- and I'm sorting laundry
- Bye bye!
10/15:
R: Will you dilly dally with me daddy?
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R: I'm gonna pet you. I'm your friend the rooster.
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R: Daddy, I'm getting smarter.
10/18:
R: [motioning to toys] This girl is carrying a boy. Because he ask-ed her to carry him. Yeah, because he was too tired to walk. Because he didn't have a nap today. So that's why she's carrying him.
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| Watch out...I pretend to bite |
R: These are my eggs inside a cave. Try to steal them!
A: I got one
R: No!! I'm a goose and these are for my babies
A: How about I take some for my babies
R: But we have the same babies.
A: And these eggs are for them?
R: Yes, and you're the mommy. HONK HONK HONK.
10/21:
In a couple weeks, my daddy's beard is gonna turn gray.
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D: What are you eating for dessert?
R: A frog?
Fun phrase: Tickle, pickle, pumpernickle.
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