I'm not sure how the whole poem goes, but I know it has something to do with snails. Owen is obviously into boy activities (can you count the number of trains and garbage truck toys in our house?) Today, Steve took Owen outside and since his usual activity of ant and spider hunting is on hold until the weather warms up, Steve had the bright idea to go worm hunting.
All I can say is, I'm glad I was on a playdate with Adam during this activity. (PS: by "playdate" I mean, "shopping at IKEA with a friend of mine who has a baby the same age.)
This is what Dad's were made for. Count me out.
ReplyDeleteThat is one impressive worm for his first worm hunt!
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