Harper's really into pretending to be people... Backyardigans characters, Mickey Mouse, Winnie the Pooh.... family members... Today he told Mimi that he was Nana. He went to the back door, opened it, and yelled into the backyard, "Sampson! Sampson, hush! You're driving me nuts!"
And I wasn't going to post this, but it's just so funny... (If anyone thinks it's inappropriate, I'll take it down.)
Mimi was pushing Harper on the swing the other day and he said he was "at the doctor's office with Nana and PaPa. PaPa fell asleep and farted. Nana said 'WAKE UP, PAPA!'"
Sorry PaPa, I'll edit the post if you want me to. But nothing gets past this little guy anymore!
And he has a great imagination... He'll tell me stuff that happens, that I know for a fact hasn't. So sometimes you have to go to the source after you hear a story to check the facts. He'll tell me a story and I'll text his daddy to find out if it's true. Sometimes it is, sometimes it isn't. Every now and then, Nana will call me and tell me something that he did or got to do while he was with her, so I know it really happened. That's what I call proactive.
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