Wade got to come home early from work today because of the winter storm that loomed. Blizzard coming down and low, very low temperatures out there. Warm and cozy in here! 1/3 of the nation was under this winter storm system. Since he was home from work we decided to make some fun of it. Tent in the living room. Redbox. Despicable Me. Hot chocolate. Cinnamon rolls. one excited little boy.
Kent has the ability to hear like no other. He perks up and with great delight hollers "Snow prow!! Want to Rook! See it?" I pulled a chair over the to window to assist him in getting in on all the excitement. "Snowprow man out there. Working. See 'em?" "Oh wow!" "Snow! Snow! Oh wow!" "Thank you snowprow guy!" "Thanks!" Another use for his ears he lives for is the sound of the mail man droping the letters into the letterbox (goes to the next house ratta tat tat). All morning he asks for the mail man. "Mail truck! Hear it? Mom! Mail truck!" I will literally stop whatever I am doing and for fun scoop him up or race him to his bedroom window where we can "rook at the mail truck! See 'em!" "Oh wow!" "thank you mail carrier" "thank you mail man" (I've had to introduce mail carrier because we do have a female that delivers our mail) Sometimes I've scooped him up and we've ran to the door in hopes to say hello to the mail carrier - a highlight in his day let me tell you.
His tractors and monster truck have become snow plows now that he pushes around on the couch. I am corrected if I refer to one as a tractor as it is clearly the season for it to be a snowplow mom.
Kent has the ability to hear like no other. He perks up and with great delight hollers "Snow prow!! Want to Rook! See it?" I pulled a chair over the to window to assist him in getting in on all the excitement. "Snowprow man out there. Working. See 'em?" "Oh wow!" "Snow! Snow! Oh wow!" "Thank you snowprow guy!" "Thanks!" Another use for his ears he lives for is the sound of the mail man droping the letters into the letterbox (goes to the next house ratta tat tat). All morning he asks for the mail man. "Mail truck! Hear it? Mom! Mail truck!" I will literally stop whatever I am doing and for fun scoop him up or race him to his bedroom window where we can "rook at the mail truck! See 'em!" "Oh wow!" "thank you mail carrier" "thank you mail man" (I've had to introduce mail carrier because we do have a female that delivers our mail) Sometimes I've scooped him up and we've ran to the door in hopes to say hello to the mail carrier - a highlight in his day let me tell you. 
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