Someone definitely taught Luke how to dribble a soccer ball while I wasn't looking. Who done it?! Honestly, he can dribble a soccer ball and he even looks like he knows what he's doing. My little theif pilfers soccer balls from unsuspecting children at the park and dribbles away to his little heart's desire. I wish I had it on video so you all could see Luke's super soccer skills because I am not exaggerating. If I were exaggerating, I'd be saying something like "Luke is the smartest child that ever lived - think Einstein." Gah, there is nothing that annoys me more than "that" kind of parent. I digress.
Back to Luke's pilfering ways, along with soccer balls, he has a penchant for scooters as well. As if he doesn't have enough toys with wheels, we'll be purchasing a scooter in the near future *sigh*. At this rate of wheel collecting, we'll be buying the kid his first car in kindergarden.
Back to Luke's pilfering ways, along with soccer balls, he has a penchant for scooters as well. As if he doesn't have enough toys with wheels, we'll be purchasing a scooter in the near future *sigh*. At this rate of wheel collecting, we'll be buying the kid his first car in kindergarden.
My little man also has a magic carpet for transportation. Yep, blankie turns into a magic carpet and mama turns into the engine. I'll translate, Luke makes me pull him around the house on his blankie repeatedly until my quads burn. I even ask the slave driver for a break and he says "no....again!" And so the humble servant halls his majesty off down the hallway. That's right folks, I'm a huge pushover and I love it!
But you know who isn't a push over? His nanny/best friend Tali: