A video Cooper and I took of Daddy roaring:
Cooper watching the video of Daddy roaring (I'm holding the video camera and we're playing the video back on the little screen):
A video Cooper and I took of Daddy roaring:
Cooper watching the video of Daddy roaring (I'm holding the video camera and we're playing the video back on the little screen):
Wooden cube with beads on all sides (strategically purchased the morning of a long car trip): $1.00
Uncle Toban does stand-up comedy. Looks like Cooper may be following his footsteps.
Here, he plays the straight man, using physical humor and a dead pan delivery to get a laugh.
And here, the more traditional joke rendition:
(I promise, if he does become a comedian, I won't be a stage mom who stands in the back to make sure everyone's laughing at her shining star. But since it's sometimes hard to understand a toddler unless you are proficient in 2-year-old speak, let me clarify that the punch line is (supposed to be) "Don't cry. It's only a joke!")
And when we got tired of actually watching the game, which happened by about the second inning, we enjoyed the stadium's playground.
In the hotel the next morning, Cooper got the leftover hot dogs and chicken out of the mini-fridge and ate them for breakfast.This was shortly before I accepted my Breakfast-Maker of the Year award.
*ahem*