Every time Declan and I are heading out together we have to walk upstairs to the door. There are twelve stairs and every time I hold his hands and he climbs ahead of me as we count the steps out loud "one, two, three..." all the way to twelve. We've done this often enough that now he can't repeat one though twelve (except eleven. Eleven is hard). Who knew I could climbing stairs could make me feel so much pride.
During my dinner break at work today I checked in by text on my guys. I got a text back saying that they were playing with "Tigpoo" (That's Tigger in case you didn't get that on your own...he's Pooh's friend...so 'Tigpoo'). I just love it. "Bookin", "Popette", "Tigpoo", kids are awesome.
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