Keller is a very entertaining child. He lives life with no holds. He loves hard. He fights hard. He plays hard. He has his own way of doing things and God help the person who gets in his way.
Keller loves food. Especially popcorn. Which he calls “pinecones.” And I’m just not ready to correct him.
He’s also been rocking some Mr. Potato Head glasses which he refers to as his “sunglasses.” Like, wearing them is serious business.
So this morning, we went to the Farmer’s Market. Of course we had to buy some of JuJu’s kettle corn. On the way home, I hear some crunching. I look behind me and see this.
Keller had ripped the bag open with his teeth and started eating his snack.
He says to me “Mom, I WOVE pinecones!”
Then, I swear to you, he gasps and says “where did my sunglasses go???” as he starts digging in his seat.
How could you not know those tiny glasses are squeezed onto your head? How? Writing it down doesn’t do the moment justice. I’ve been laughing about it all day.