This morning, Wesley was anxious to get outside to play and one of his favorite pastimes is to bring his box of cars out to the driveway. He rolls them one by one down the driveway, watching in fascination as each one rolls only so far before it is stopped by a little rock or piece of sand or a seam in the driveway.
He then pushes each one from where it stopped to see how far they can roll this time - and he does this until one car makes it to the bottom of the driveway and he pronouces it as "THE WINNER!!!" For me, it's a good occasion to sit in the grass and enjoy the warm sun and his running commentary.
"Mom?!??!" he yelled to me from the other room.
"Will you go outside with me and play "roll cars"?"
"Yep - I can play with you in just few minutes."
"Promise?" he says with a big smile in his voice.
He runs to me and we do the pinky shake and then he tells me, "When we pinky square there's no changing yous mind, right?"
Of course he means "Pinky Swear" but I like his mispronunciation. :)