Thursday, February 27, 2014

02/22/0214

Oh my little Bowie,
You are one special little fella.  I have to remember over and over that you are only three years old.  I have such fun with you and you can talk about anything and are more articulate than a lot of adults.
Yesterday you were in the car with me and it was snowy and I stopped at a stop sign and my car made a noise and you asked what it was, so I told you it was anti skid b/c of the snow.  And you started a story about how your mommy and daddy were driving and it happened to their car but there was no snow and the police officer was in his house so that was good.  As we talked for a bit, I figured out that they must have been speeding but it was good the police officer was in his house and not out giving tickets.  And I said, How do you know this stuff Bowen , and you said " I just know stuff but I don't know about painting, I have never painted and I don't know how, but I do have some tools, they are pretend tools, but I can still do stuff with them but I can't do painting."  You just crack me up.

Last week you and Bryce slept over, and when I was in the kitchen I heard you say, "I love to spend the night with Grammie"  Boy melt my heart.
love you bunches
xxoo

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