Peekaboo Abe style is a tightly held face that pops out with flair. Can't take the momma out of my little boy. It is all drama, pop, and teeth! He pushes his cheeks out while somehow doing something with his hands that creates a definite wiggle of delight that smacks of cheerleading.
Hmmmm.
What fun it is to laugh with kids. My little guy keeps me guessing. He never can do anything the normal way, from peekaboo to obeying.
For example:
"Come Here."
Wheels turn in little brain. Keeps the WHY in check and then thinks about HOW to come.
"Are you Obeying?"
"Yeth!"
Hopping while dragging a toy box coming toward me at 1 mph.
Obedience...... kinda!
What a kid. Gotta love him.
We both had a blast watching Poppa drill a hole today. Abe sat quiet with hands folded. The magic command in our house is; "Namaste Hands!" He promptly folds his hands and sits. Guess Abe isn't the only person in the house who says and does things a little different than your average American.
Hmmmm.
What fun it is to laugh with kids. My little guy keeps me guessing. He never can do anything the normal way, from peekaboo to obeying.
For example:
"Come Here."
Wheels turn in little brain. Keeps the WHY in check and then thinks about HOW to come.
"Are you Obeying?"
"Yeth!"
Hopping while dragging a toy box coming toward me at 1 mph.
Obedience...... kinda!
What a kid. Gotta love him.
We both had a blast watching Poppa drill a hole today. Abe sat quiet with hands folded. The magic command in our house is; "Namaste Hands!" He promptly folds his hands and sits. Guess Abe isn't the only person in the house who says and does things a little different than your average American.
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