-Gabe was trying to "chomp" down a tree in our backyard yesterday. He and Zach took the toy golf clubs and hit the tree over and over again, hoping to "chomp" it down.
-We went to get a new swing for Zach today; he's outgrown the baby swing. Out of the blue, Gabe suggested that we give our old swing to baby Drew, since he's little and could use it. Gabe said that he wanted to bring the swing to Cape Cod when we see Drew in a couple of weeks. So sweet!
-To me, my skin graft looks like an elongated heart. I had no idea that others might agree. Gabe saw it for the first time over the weekend. When he saw, this is what he said: "hey, Mom, you have a heart just like me." And then he pulled up his shirt to show me his heart.
-Gabe must have had J measure his height this morning, because he came into my room first thing and told me that he weighed 3.6. Gabe hasn't caught onto the word height, yet. So, he always refers to his height as weight. Anyway, I told him that he was almost 4 feet tall and that he was getting so big. In response, he said, "yea and now I'm going to go see Donald and Mickey at Disney World." What??? How does he know that he has to be a certain height to go to Disney World? I asked J if they talked about Disney World, but J was just as surprised as me. Friends and family --- did someone talk about this with him? I have no idea where he gets some of these ideas. He's full of surprises.
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