Not much to report from Dennis Land today. He took a nice long morning nap and apparently got into a big caffeine stash somewhere, because he was rarin' to go for the rest of the day. Lots of happy screeches, running wherever he needed to go, and constant words. Gran and I took him shopping with us this afternoon, and he was good as gold in the stores but kept up a running commentary on the way back home. He wanted juice, and we finally stopped to get him some. When we arrived back home, I opened the back door to find him soaked with juice. We'd been wondering what the new word was that he kept chanting. I thought he was asking for Coke, but it looks like he was telling us he was cold instead.
I got him dry and warm, and played with him in his room and read some books before he gladly went night night. The picture shows him sitting at Pop's desk, where he had been using the pen to 'write' checks. In case you're wondering about the green dot on his head, it's a smiley face sticker. We took turns wearing it all afternoon until the sticky gave out.
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