This morning Daddy and Temu went to the grocery store, but not before getting dressed in his cow suit.
And for the record, we really don't eat donuts every day.
Afterwards we went shopping for some Florida-wear; all that shopping wore the little boy out.
The afternoon was spent reading in Great-Grandpa Garrity's chair,
playing at the Y,
and trying out Temu's new bedtime routine, as invented by Temu. Mama was kindly asked get "up" from the rocking chair, after which Temu put his bear and himself in the chair and he "read" to the bear. Temu did let mama read him a good stack of books, too, but this new routine of his was pretty sweet. It does warm a teacher-mama's heart to see him handle a book like a pro.
And for the record, we really don't eat donuts every day.
