We took Owen to play mini-golf this morning. It was his first time and would you believe he got a hole-in-one on the first hole? Needless to say, he enjoyed the outing and wants to go again soon!
See Grandpa? There's still hope!
We took Owen to play mini-golf this morning. It was his first time and would you believe he got a hole-in-one on the first hole? Needless to say, he enjoyed the outing and wants to go again soon!
See Grandpa? There's still hope!
We went kayaking on Boughton Pond this morning. It was a beautiful, quiet paddle and we spotted a painted turtle sunning itself on a log. We quietly glided up to it, inching closer and closer and expecting him to slide into the water at any moment. Owen was so quiet and we moved so slowly (and the turtle was so brave) that we were able to come within a foot of it! We could see its green, yellow and red markings, see it breathing in and out before it plunked into the pond. It bobbed up to look at us a few times before we paddled away. Owen named it Rhino Turtle.
Owen is really interested in planing things, which is great. I'm excited about this since it's something we can all do together. Of course, there are some drawbacks, like everything takes twice as long with Owen helping. (Owen wait, that's not a weed!)
I can remember tending the garden with my Mom when I was a kid. I don't think I enjoyed it at the time but I definitely look back fondly on it now. I do remember that I loved apple and berry picking (more eating than picking I'm sure). So I'm always trying to get Owen interested in those activities too.
Anyway, he was planting mums with Whit (whom he calls "Mummy") and was very excited about the whole production. When they finished he said, "Can we go get some more mummies so I can plant them?" Very cute.
Yesterday was Wenkinz Rhino's birthday. I know this because I had to wait until he unwrapped all his presents before bath time last night. The presents were random Legos from a bucket. I asked how we knew it was Rhino's birthday and he tells me, "Because Rhino told me." Silly me.
I get a real kick out of Owen's dancing. Yesterday he and Whit had lunch at Great Northern. He likes to sit outside where there's a speaker so he can hear the music. In the middle of lunch he gets up and starts swinging his hips, smiling that sly smile and laughing the whole time. It's hysterical - I'll try to get some video soon.