Miles is a big fan of Search & Find books. No wonder, then, that he like to take the lessons of those books and apply them to real life. His never-ending quest to give his mother a heart attack continues.
Upon seeing our new training stick for Brie, Miles wanted to help us understand how to use it. He did so not by using the stick directly, but by role playing as a dog so we could use the stick on him. "ARF! ARF!"
Miles's top priority whenever we go out to eat: "Hide from Mommy in the bushes." This kid has two modes: "asleep" and "sneaking up on Mommy."
Miles doesn't voluntarily pose for pictures often, but when he does he insists on holding weird props. Whatever it takes to get a good photo, kid!
Me: "Miles, are you ready to leave for daycare?" Miles: Yes, those are gloves on his feet.
Miles repeatedly threw his sock under the entertainment center today. As soon as I'd fish it out and turn away, I'd hear scampering and laughing, then sure enough, the sock was right back under there.
"Oh DAD-DEE! I'm a GIRL NOW!!!"
Miles has discovered a love of Nutella (his love of acting like a hambone is, of course, already well-documented).
Jaclyn: "Okay, Miles, I need to hold your hand when we're crossing the street." Miles: "I don't have hands today. Only arms."
Miles shows off his new haircut in the absolute DERPIEST way possible.