DANGER, DANGER. MILES HAS FOUND THE HULK HANDS. I suddenly regret ever having purchased these.
We've entered the "everything's a drum" phase and WE NEED TO GET OUT OF THE HOUSE.
Miles has reached the "walk around the house whacking s@#$ with stick*" phase of his youth. * Or, as he calls it, "Me hammer."
Miles recently moved into the two-year-old class at daycare, a major transition to be sure. Even in the days leading up to the move, he was already talking about his new room, the other kids in the class, and his new teacher.While he's a bit sheepish about the new environment each morning at drop-off, he's … Continue reading Year 3, Day 2
Forget everything I said about compassion and friendliness yesterday -- MILES HAS DISCOVERED STICKS.
Miles channels his inner Keith Moon/Neal Peart/Animal.