I am usually at a loss about how to entertain the 1-2 year old set, but K always comes up with unusual things they love.
He's taken them to the train switching yard where they watch the big engines fuel up.
He discovered that the little airport for charter flights has a viewing stand with a playground.
Last night, he took us to a nearby women's college basketball team home game.
The Mayor and Rooster Girl were fascinated with the mascot, the game buzzer, the whizzing of the ball and the $1.00 boxes of popcorn.
Rooster was so into the $1.00 popcorn, in fact, that she kept one hand in the box throughout the game.
If you tried to get a handful for yourself she gave you a STERN look, used her free hand to pull yours out and yelled, "NO!"
Overall, the game was a huge hit and a great change of pace from our dull routine here at the House of Joy where every day is the same.
Once again, K shoots and SCORES!
Before the game we went out for Sushi because The Mayor and his mom are giant, sushi pigs.
When we eat sushi, The Mayor asks me to scrape all the "teeny, tiny eggs" off my sushi and feed it to him with chopsticks.
And I do it.
That is love.
At the restaurant, The Mayor yelled, "POOPY COMING!" so I whisked him away to the potty.
Though he was straining, grunting and red in the face, he managed to look up at me with a conspiratorial smile and in a throaty whisper say,
Oh, the honor, the privilege, the joy.