Yesterday morning Casey & I made chocolate chip cookies. He will not eat them, but he enjoys mixing things up. He even helped put them on the cookie sheet to bake.
Today we have a painter here taking down some wallpaper & preparing to paint tomorrow. Casey was very concerned that the mens were going to try to eat his sammich, and said "but it's MYYYYY sammich. I will be hungry if he eats it". Although I assured him the men would not take his sandwich, he was not completely reassured until he was finished eating. He rode his bike outside for a bit (I'm not sure if he likes the bike riding or the helmet wearing more), discussed the fact that geese invaded our neighborhood last week & left goose poo all over, then decided we should go inside to have a snack. After that & some Thomas time, we made vanilla ice cream. Casey fell asleep while watching it. He will not eat it...it hurts his tongue. But he did tell me it's fun to make ice cream.
















































