Chesney and I were reading one of his favorite books (All about Sharks) the other night. We got to a page about shark attacks on people (I was a little concerned about his reaction to this with the impending beach trip), so we talked about this page a little before moving on. Instead of being scared, in typical Chesney behavior he took it all in stride, even telling me he was attacked by a shark.
I had no idea what he was talking about. He starting telling me about the time he was putting up his toy shark in the bath and it fell on him. I laughed when I realized he was right, he HAD been attacked by a shark. When it fell off the toy holder, the sharp point of the fin hit him right in the chest and left a huge whelp. He would not play with his shark for a few days, but he is" back in the water" now. It is funny how kids and adults look at things so differently. Having a preschooler really makes you look at the world in a whole new way.
Chesney and his attacker.
Friday, February 25, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Chesney the Artist
Chesney LOVES to draw. He can sit for close to an hour and do nothing but draw. Today he drew me a picture of the swing set in the backyard that I think is quite good.
This is the swing set.
He added in flowers and put a flag on top, but all the little colorful mark are very accurate weeds. I guess he is telling me it is time for the weed and feed. I will post a few of my other favorite Chesneys.
A Lion
A Pig
Last but not least (this one is for you Nemo) a "Nemo Fish"
Maybe he is no Picaso or Da Vinci, but I think for a three year old he's pretty good.
This is the swing set.
He added in flowers and put a flag on top, but all the little colorful mark are very accurate weeds. I guess he is telling me it is time for the weed and feed. I will post a few of my other favorite Chesneys.
A Lion
A Pig
Last but not least (this one is for you Nemo) a "Nemo Fish"
Maybe he is no Picaso or Da Vinci, but I think for a three year old he's pretty good.
Monday, February 21, 2011
Chesney's Best Buddy
Chesney loves his friend Seth. They do all things "boy" together. They love playing with trains, cars, trucks, dirt, bugs, and animals. Their favorite boy past time is having a burping contest! Chesney looked at Seth the other day and told him " Seth, I love you, Seth". It was pretty darn cute. Now that the "I love you " barrier has been broken they tell each other at least once a day. I took them to the park today and Seth would not go down the big slide without Chesney. Chesney held his hand and said "Come on buddy, I will not let you fall". Now that is what I call Friendship!
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Super Bowl Weekend Fun
Chesney got to try out the child bungee jumping at the mall on Saturday evening. He has been talking about it ever since. I am not sure how to turn it around, so just look at it sideways!
Today we went to Sundance Square (Super Bowl Headquarters) and checked out the ESPN stage. As we were watching the ESPN guys, we saw Jennifer Aniston and Adam Sandler on the screen. They were about ten feet from us surrounded by who knows how many crazy people, so of course we had to go join them. We got to see tons of sad displays of "Jennifer I love you"s. Who knew there were so many grown men who would profess their love for a woman, they do not even know, in public. The women with "The future Mrs. Adam Sandler " t-shirts I expected, but really guys I am disappointed. Anyways it was entertaining to say the least. I still can't believe that the Super Bowl is being held about 45 minutes away. Next week it will all seem a distant dream... I will be able to have a nice walk around downtown, and stop in at the Corner Bakery (fabulous by the way) without being mobbed. I can't wait!
Friday, February 4, 2011
Snow, snow and more snow...
We have been at home since Tuesday because of the bad weather (well more because of the bad drivers...). Chesney has not even wanted to go out and play in the snow because he was too cold. Maybe later today I can coax him outside and get a few more pictures of him playing. Here are a few from the other day.