Tonight as we were preparing to eat supper, we were waiting on Pop to get home from work. I told Dennis he should call and ask "Where are you, Pop?" and he promptly picked up the phone and did just that. He didn't actually dial through, just punched the number 2 and said "are you, Pop?" a few times. He continued to ask until Pop walked through the door. He also learned to say bronco (when requesting a particularly wild knee ride) and soup (which was supper). I was super impressed with his soup-eating skills as well. And yes, after supper he asked for cake, ice cream, and cookies. He got two tiny cookies and later convinced Gran to give him some ice cream. It was a successful Dennis day.
Here is one exhausted little guy in the car on the way home, snapped by camera phone quickly while he tried to grab it from my hand.
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