This week was pretty light on the photos until the weekend. I kept thinking that I should pick my camera up but I just never got to it.
On Friday we went to a Father's Day cookout at Bennett's school. It was an interesting dynamic of who talked to who, who left first, who stayed longest, etc. Pretty much the infant families hung out together and left first. Then the younger toddlers left, and then the older kids left. We were there until the end (and pretty late!) just hanging out chatting and playing games/puzzles with one of the other families and with the teachers. One of the teachers brought her teenage daughter who Bennett absolutely adores! This was great for us because Emily got to try to corrall him to eat and then help him with the potty. Good thing she was willing to help out!
The cookout is potluck with the school providing the burgers/hot dogs but then each family signing up to bring a side or a dessert. Last year I baked these cupcakes. Apparently in the days leading up to the cookout various people were asking the director if I would be making them again. Luckily she realized that they were a TON of work and that I likely wouldn't be making them again. Instead I made cupcakes in ice cream cones. I thought that they would be cute, but they didn't quite live up to last year.
Bennett helped make them the night before, and Friday morning he woke up asking to eat a cupcake. We told him that they were for the party. All day long he kept asking. When we arrived at school that evening we had to put the cupcakes in the director's office so that Bennett (and the other kids) wouldn't eat them first. He still tried running in there to get one though.
It was cute watching the kids eat them. Many of them tried to lick them like an ice cream cone. I guess it makes sense though since kids often only eat the frosting from a cupcake anyway.
A dad helping G eat her cone. And then playfully shoving it in her face. :) |
I have no idea what this really is, but Bennett thought it was sunglasses. Reminds me of Geordi LaForge from Star Trek: The Next Generation. |
At least he was safe and put a helmet on, but now he just needs to look where he's going. |
As we were walking past the hill with the gazebo Bennett surprised us by rememberding that it was where Sit Topham Hatt was when we visited 9 months ago. Who knew it made such an impression!
I like his hands on the side holding on. :) |
As we came out of the gift shop we saw Sir Topham Hatt so we got into the line for a photo. We weren't sure how he was going to do, but he did great. Much better than last year where he ran away from Sir. Topham.
Maybe it's jus tme, but I think this Sir Topham Hatt looks a little creepier than the one last fall. |
The girl in the plane with Bennett must have younger siblings because she did really well with Bennett adn tolerated him wiggling the flying lever back and forth. And then after the ride she even undid his seat belt for him.
Soon it was time for us to go on our train ride. The ride was fairly uneventful. Last fall the coach had been empty except for us, but this time it was full. After the ride we quickly got in the line for photos with Thomas.
Then we went on a couple more rides before heading home. Bennett got a VERY late nap in the car and when we got home Daddy mowed lawn while Bennett played outside and helped water garden. He also discovered that jumping in puddles is fun.
On Sunday we had a fairly un-exciting Father's Day. We had a bunch of errands to run. First stop was Brandeis for a little while. Bennett decided that "Daddy make mess" so he grabbed a broom and did some sweeping. What's funny though is that the shop was probably the cleanest that Bennett has ever seen it. He also took some scraps of wood and threw them away. When those were all gone he requested "Daddy cut wood".
We need to teach a corn eating method. Lots of corn left on the cob when he was "all done". |
After dinner we went for a walk. I think the horrid nap was catching up to him because he was not in the mood to walk and kept asking to be picked up. It was like pulling teeth to get him to walk. If only Fiona had been there to take his hand and pull him along.