I guess everyone has to have one right? Well, Gabe's (for the last couple weeks) has been a "mower". We went to stay with his Aunt Cindy for a couple days and there he found and fell in love with a toy lawn mower. Aunt Cindy was very nice and let us take it home for a while, after witnessing the screaming and kicking Mom went through trying too get it out of his hands to leave. He held it the whole way home.
When we got home he must of mowed the lawn "like daddy" 10 times a day.
When it rained for a few hours that week he mowed the tile.
They played together on the trampoline. He bounced it but was disappointed when it didn't bounce him back.
He was mad and cried when I made him let go of it to eat. He never ate, he pointed and begged for it for 45 minutes. He also cried himself to sleep that day for nap time, because I refused to put it in the crib with him. His obsession has died down now, but every day when he wakes up the first toy he finds is his "mower".
3 comments:
that's too cute... not so cute for Mom during crucial "no mower" times but yes what a cutie :)
That is the cutest thing I've ever heard!! I'm sure not to you, but I love it! Now if you could just get him hooked on a play vacuum, and then the real thing... :) We are coming into town on Monday.. can you do lunch on Tuesday (the 16th)??
LOL - love it! The pictures of him in his onesie with the mower are classic - just like a little man mowing the lawn in a wife-beater! Hahaha. :D
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