Chronicling the daily antics with our little boy, Sean Patrick. You are our little Irish lad because Daddy is really proud of his Irish heritage and wants to pass this on to you. Your middle name, Patrick is a family name which is the middle name of Uncle Danny.
Showing posts with label beginning of clinging to home. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beginning of clinging to home. Show all posts
Monday, August 17, 2009
Mommy Rode the Tractor
Since Kenny's shoulder has been hurting him and since I can't stand the lawn to not be cut, I decided to get out the "tractor" and cut the lawn. Sean is afraid of the sound of the mower, so he got on his bike, but stayed by the front door. Our sweet retired neighbors, Roger and Anna (Roger is our Mr. Wilson to Sean's Dennis the Menace) came over and offered to let Sean ride his bike in their driveway while I cut the front yard. Sean seemed to have fun and was guzzling a Capri Sun when I came over. Then, he told me his now very common, "I want to go home". So, we thanked our neighbors and moved onto the backyard. Sean sat in the lawn chair the ENTIRE time that I mowed the backyard. Sean sitting still for any length of time is highly unusual. This proves to me that he is not hyper and can sit still IF and IF is the big word here, he wants to.
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