My son can write ... who knew?
I love notes. I save practically every one of the thoughtful scribbles from my hubby. He usually leaves them in my lunch bag, like this one taped to some left-over chicken (He clearly wrote this before we left on the FROGGY Caribbean Cruise):
Caribbean Jerk Chicken;
Practice for the real thing.
When we go to the Caribbean,
I hope we meet a real jerk ... who's a chicken.
xoxo Ethan & "Stay-at-home" Cole
Love it. Poetry.
Apparently, my husband passed his talent on to our 14 month old son.
Today I found this:
I love how he reminds me to chew. That's one of his favorite words, since we have to remind him every time he shoves food in his mouth like a chipmunk.