Gabriel told me yesterday that he doesn’t want to be a “compliceman” anymore because he doesn’t know how to shoot a gun. But, he is really good at turning on hoses and sliding down the pole at school so he could be a fire fighter.
Today sliding into the pew at church and jockeying for seats Gabriel said, “Move out of the way! I want to sit by my pretty mommy!”
An unnamed big brother threw baby bear across the kitchen and straight into Gabriel’s hot chocolate. Baby Bear was soaked in chocolate from his ears to his toes. Gabe was very sad until we convinced him that baby bear LOVES taking baths in the washing machine. It’s like riding a roller-coeater!