J asked a boy in the park for his phone number today and waited anxiously to call him. This is some of what I overheard (so cute!): Can I call you in the morning? So I should call you when I am done brushing my teeth and getting dressed?
Then: I can't meet you at the park tomorrow. I am going to the Statue of Liberty. Maybe you can come with me?
After V pooped in his pants in his wet bathing suit at the park (wtf?) he announced that he had to do it again. This of course, after we left the bathroom and 1000 wipes later: This is my last emergency.
J to a group of black kids in the park he was playing basketball with: This, is how you dunk!
V to me on our way back to the park: Why I don't have a cooking class mamá?
who is the kid from the park? did you go to statue together?
ReplyDeleterandom kid who now has my phone numbers and calls all the time. yes! first time at statue. very impressive.
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