Andrew has become very acquainted with the word no. So much so he uses it all the time. Everything is noo, noo. It could be because he hears it all the time. He's very much the dare devil in our house. He's also learned that the flat iron and blow dryer are HOT. He'll look at them and tell me they are hot. Atta boy! Only problem... he still wants to pick them up. Guess we'll have to work on that.
We bought him an inflatable fire truck ball pit, which he now seems to enjoy. His latest trick is to run at it and then dive in. I told you he was a dare devil. Lucky for him the inflatable side caught him or he would have kissed the wall head first. He'll spend a good amount of time in the ball pit throwing the balls out, honking the horn on the truck, etc. Robbie thought we had wasted our money. Of course I knew we hadn't. Andrew takes his sweet time warming up to his new stuff.
We're heading out to the beach on Saturday. We're looking forward to spending some time away. I'm looking forward to the outlet malls myself. This mama hasn't been cold, hard shopping in a long time. I'm sure I'll come home with a few things.
In other news... Robbie has decided to try his hand at long driving competitions. Our neighbor competes in these and got Robbie all fired up. I guess our neighbor thought he could be good at it and talked him into going to qualify. I always try to be positive when Robbie is trying something. I mean, I see his potential even when he does not. He is his worst critic! Lo and behold...he qualified! He was in 1st place until a LATE straggler came in and knocked him into 2nd. It's all good though, he goes to districts in August where I hope his new driver will bring him much luck. He is all fired up as am I.
Not much else going on in the lives of the Perry family. We're just hangin' out and staying out of trouble.
Until next time!