We didn't celebrate Thanksgiving on Thursday, but Parker did make my day. Here is our day in pictures.
|After the sing-a-long in the library, I was looking for a book|
and turned around and P had run away. I was starting to panic
until I found him trying to check out the giant, story-time, Gruffalo book.
Yeah...sorry P...that doesn't work.
|"Maybe this way mom." Sorry, still doesn't fit.|
|Mom, I am not tired. My eyes just won't open|
all the way because it is bright.
|Such a big guy.|
|Me, "P where are you driving?"|
Parker, "I'm driving to Kansas...in the middle."
|Notice the location of the steering wheel. Probably looks|
normal to you until you remember that this is England.
I just think it is so funny that they have a toy truck with
the steering wheel on the "wrong" side.
|Me, "Parker, you can't have a pluggy until naptime."|
Parker, "I'm just a tired boy." (while simultaneously lying on the floor)
|After he got in trouble for going up the stairs without me.|
I think he figured if he pretended to be asleep he wouldn't
get into trouble.