Yesterday evening, it was just me and Asher hanging out while the girls were at the pool with daddy. I was trying to check my e-mail, but I kept getting distracted because my son would walk by me and be carrying this…
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sisters’ necklace |
or this…
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his sisters’ tiara |
or a high heel…
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These must be Jimmy “Chews” 😉 |
or even a diamond braclet!
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From June 2009 |
Seriously, it was like I couldn’t take ‘the toys’ away fast enough, (of course I first had to snap a picture so I can tease him when he is older)! And right after I took the offending object, he would go find another girly accessory to play with! I’m told not to be too concerned yet, he “doesn’t know the difference,” but you would think he would at least pick up one of his ‘boy toys’ (hammer, truck, football…) to play with.
Oh well, at least after he picks up the accessory, he likes to throw it down with a quarterback-like arm (at least that is what I tell myself as he sits in his sister’s princess throne holding a wand…)
Sigh.
(And I’m now choosing to ignore that his favorite toy in the car is his sister’s Little Mermaid cell phone.)