Wednesday, February 10, 2010

do you know where your son is?

I had no idea where mine was at 1:15ish. I thought he was at the sand box but then a friend knocked on my door and said "I saw Enzo walking around in the lower loops carrying a bunch of junk"

He tied the buggy board to the cart and sure enough was lugging around a bunch of stuff. Not junk. Just stuff. His treasures, he calls it.

1 comment:

Karen said...

very interesting. at least someone in the "village" knew where he was. all in a day's work for enzo, i'm sure.