Tyler is completely obsessed with the Bronco. And Joel's truck. He regularly "asks" to "drive" the Bronco. He often throws a HUGE fit when Joel picks them up from daycare if Joel doesn't let him sit in the front seat and "drive" the truck in the driveway after they get home. And when it's time to go inside, he has that meltdown anyway.
The other day at lunch, Tyler was so sleepy that he was nodding off while he was eating. It was hysterical. He was holding food in his hands and going so far as to suck/lick the peanut butter off of his sandwich all while nearly passing out. We were all so tickled and laughing so much and then Tyler would crack a smile too and get this look on his face like it was all for show and he was just teasing us. But he really was falling asleep. Too funny.
A couple days ago, Joel tells me this really cute story about how Tyler had a runny nose and Joel told Tyler to go get a tissue. So Tyler crawled up on the couch all by himself, grabbed a Kleenex, wiped his nose and then threw away the tissue. Awww, how cute! About 20 minutes later, I come in to the living room from the kitchen and Tyler's all alone. He has taken this opportunity of alone time, to pull every last Kleenex out of the box and the second he sees me, he starts frantically stuffing them back in. Busted! So beware, if you need a Kleenex at our house in the next several weeks, you might be better off just using toilet paper. Cause I can't guarantee that he didn't wipe his nose with some of those tissues he stuffed back in the box.
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