CAR

Dad is tired of his boy playing with dolls and hauling around princess blankets. I asked him what he expected when he is with us twenty-four seven and we are girls. I said if he wanted him to be a boy he would have to teach him. I guess Saturday he reached his limit because he disappeared most of the morning and came back with this and a blanket that I am pretty sure he picked up at Cabelas. It is super soft and has a giant owl on it. James loves his car and he learned a new word....car. He says it all day long. He is content to just sit in it and climb in and out of it. He does like it when someone is willing to push him. This morning we heard his daddy pushing him around the living room. He loved that. Christmas three months early at the McKnight house. Spoiled boy!