Dylan had some accomplishments this past week. He made it all the way across the balance beam by himself. He was proud of himself.
Friday night was the boys campout (well, that is what Blake calls it). Dylan could only go if he went in the potty by himself for the whole day...failed. Really, Aaron didn't want to take him because well, we all know how little sleep everyone gets at campouts and Dylan just wouldn't be pleasant the next day. So, we had a campfire in our backyard for dinner before Aaron and Blake left. We sure do love our firepit in our backyard, but we usually only make s'mores, so it was nice to do something else. We learned that Dylan loves hot dogs. He had 2...and pounded them. I guess we have had our Costco $1.50 hot dog deals enough that I should have known that this kid loves hot dogs.
Aaron and Blake went to the campout and Dylan asked about Blake about every 10 minutes. Aaron did get pictures at the campout so he will have to post them sometime. It ended up being a great thing that Dylan didn't go on the campout because he woke up way too early. He has been grouchy lately, so I decided to take a look in his mouth and sure enough 2 of his 2 year old molars had popped up. It was also nice that he didn't go on the campout because he was a great helper cleaning windows Saturday morning.
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