Today we went on a long car trip to accompany Allison to Abbeville to pick up some stuff from her mom's place. Dennis had a good time--he chatted with us all the way to Ozark and we had to keep him awake for a few minutes so that he'd be awake when we got to the restaurant to eat lunch. He announced to us in the car "I'm so funny, I'm so happy, I'm so precious!". We had to laugh. And to agree with him!
We're having our musical mornings these days--he bangs tunes on the piano and insists that I sing happy birthday along with his playing. He tells me who we're singing happy birthday to, and it's usually Bob, followed by a number of other requests. After he runs through a few people, he says "Mommy say happy birthday tractor" and then "happy birthday fire truck". He sticks with it for a half hour or so before thinking of a toy that he'd rather play with than sing to.
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