Yesterday Zach was sitting with his legs tucked under him. It was time to put his tray table over them. He said, "Mommy, my legs aren't listening."
Dad said when he and Zach went fishing and they didn't catch anything Zach said the fish were "sleeping." I asked Zach about it and he remembered.
Last night he was able to tell us when he started to go number 2. We raced into the bathroom. He worked very hard for quite some time and was successful. Of course I told him a week ago, and it has been built up since then, that we would make chocolate chip cookies (refrigerator ones) when he went poopy in the toilet. And of course he did this at 8:45 at night. So we warmed up the oven and had a "cookie party" at the kitchen table. If you can't go to bed late on the day you intentionally poop in the toilet for the first time, then I don't know what a good reason would be.
We took him to Lake Jacomo a couple days ago. The geese are very tame. They get very close but turn away when you step toward them. Well (against my judgement) Zach was able to walk very slowly up to a goose, when he got about a yard away the goose started running. Zach started running too and chased that goose in a circle and watched it jump in the lake. When it was in the water, Zach said, "Ooooh Dear." Then was off to do other stuff.
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