The little things that Sam does make laugh so hard. He's so much like his dad with OCD. Very particular and he loves his routine.
Every morning we say go to the fridge and say, Sam time to go to school, and he runs over as fast as he can, opens the door a D grabs his lunch box, and runs as fast as be can to the door to go "side" (outside).
On the way to school he likes to sing songs like wheels on the bus, but finally I got him into other songs because those nursery rhymes were killing my ears. Now he loves "ahh Bee" (the Beatles let it be) and "Judd..dah dah dah: (hey jude). It's so hilarious when he sings his fav parts like the "dahah dah" from Hey Jude.
He also loves to read his book in the car. He'll happily sit there reading about his tractors for 2 hours.
I also love all the things he likes to talk about. He loves to talk about his friends at school, his trucks, tractors, Choo choos, boats, kitties. He always loves to ask me when be can "ride" one of the many vehicles we talk about. He also tried to "ride" a dog statue at a cafe in Newport.
This is also the first time he has ever kindof fought bedtime, although he refuses milk, we read a few books then go to bed. He always tries for more books or to grab some random toy o the way out but still goes without a fuss usually. The funny thing is that we realized his "security blankets" are his tractor, bus and Thomas train. He insists on having these, his 2 bunnies, blankets, books in his bed. It's a total shit show. Def nor SIDS proof. Most of the time I sneak in and try to pull something out because I'm afraid he's gonna poke his eye out or something!
Shhhh at bath
Building blocks
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