a couple of kid stories
Jun. 17th, 2008 08:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Last night, I'd ask the Zweeb, "Where's Grumpy Bear?" and he'd look around and find Grumpy Bear, and hold him up to me. He did this with all his stuffed animals in the living room. Except Eeyore, who was across the room. For that one, Z. handed me a coat hanger. So at least he's surreal.
This morning--he has this bat and ball set that's a stuffed bat and ball covered in (I hope) faux leather. Which is nicer than the foam rubber balls people keep giving him, since he pulls the foam rubber apart with his teeth ... the fake leather stuff is much hardier. Anyway, this morning he was toddling around with the ball from his set clamped in his jaws. It wrinkled his nose up and made him look very fierce, but instead of growling or making other appropriately feral noises, he kept giggling.
This morning--he has this bat and ball set that's a stuffed bat and ball covered in (I hope) faux leather. Which is nicer than the foam rubber balls people keep giving him, since he pulls the foam rubber apart with his teeth ... the fake leather stuff is much hardier. Anyway, this morning he was toddling around with the ball from his set clamped in his jaws. It wrinkled his nose up and made him look very fierce, but instead of growling or making other appropriately feral noises, he kept giggling.