Wednesday, February 29, 2012
but every time i would go to plan it, something would come up.
and then i got pregnant and started barfing all the time...suddenly, having 2 three year olds in our house didn't sound like such fun.
since i seem to be on the very tail-end of that stage (THANK GOD) it was time to plan that play-date!
we had stuart over for a couple hours one morning and it went surprisingly well.
cash was all excited to pick up 'worts' and was grinning like a dumb ass the whole drive back to our house. stuart was his typical grumpy baby self (which, i have to admit, i LOVE. grumpy kids make me smile. when they aren't my own grumpy kid, that is.)
but as soon as cash took him to his room, stuart was all, holy crap - trains! cars! tractors! heaven!
they had a couple minor disagreements (cash wanted to wrestle - stuart didn't. they had words. it was funny. and then when i got them a snack, they fought over who got the orange bowl. note to self, always serve snacks in same colored bowls.)
it was a good time.
and cash hasn't stopped talking about worts since - there are definitely more play-dates in our future!