Last week we had the pleasure of having a (mostly) adults dinner with the Jones’. The only kids were babies who continuously kept us entertained. One highlight of the evening was when we discovered Parker was terrified by something.
“What,” might you ask, “could cause a look of terror like this one?”
Could it be a snake? A spider? A loud, obnoxious toy that jumps out and “gets” Parker?
Nope. A basketball. And not a hard one. This basketball is filled with soft foam beads that couldn’t hurt him if Matt threw it at him very hard (which Matt did do). We had the most fun aggravating Parker with with this ball!
(Note… I apologize for the low quality of those pictures. I was laughing so hard I couldn’t see my light meter nor could I hold the camera still. I actually had tears streaming down my face.)
With Parker fully recovered from the mean parents who messed with him he showed us his new sign: “Light.” He also knows the following signs: out, eat, milk, all done, please and thank you. I think he’s pretty smart… and I’m not at all biased.