Finn likes to play baseball with a small wiffle ball and my hair brush. After one of his grand slams down the hallway, I told him that when he is 3 years old, he'll be able to be on a REAL baseball team. Guess I should have saved that information until August because he keeps saying, "I'm 3 now! Time to play baseball!" or "Time to be on a baseball team yet?". In the car a few days later, Aaron and I had just explained to him for the hundredth time that he won't be 3 for several months when he started grunting and stretching his neck and legs out.
Me: (laughing) What are you doing Finn?
Finn: Tryin'...(grunt and stretch)...to get...(grunt and stretch)...older!
Good luck with that one buddy.
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HAHAHA that is awesome!!!! smart little man!
LOL! He is such a cutie!
He's clever! That's so CUTE!
um ... so cute.
That's my favourite. I wish we lived closer so I could have a conversation with him and be wowed and entertained. Too cute
awesome!!
That is hilarious! I had to tell Jordon- we got a good laugh out of it. And he couldn't agree more that there is no such thing as a "snow day"!
That was the longest post ever, huh?!
Finn is such a great kid!
BTW...remember how I wanted to do a photography session with you guys!? I would like to do it this month, if possible.
I need your number, though!
Talk to you soon!
Nataly Harris
801.857.0659
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