Wednesday, August 5, 2009

This Would be Why I Nicknamed Him Spud

About halfway through our vacation I was chatting with Spud about all the fun we'd had so far. By that point we'd been to a wading pool and two splashpads, they'd swum at their cousin's pool, they'd had ice-cream every second day, and been to the Vancouver Aquarium.

Not to mention that their bedtime was incredibly fluid, they'd driven through the Rocky Mountains while eating carmel popcorn, and they'd been berry-picking and to the ocean, both for the first time on the same day.

It was basically a never-ending adventure. So, I asked Spud what his favorite part of the trip was thus far.

His answer? "Watching movies at grandma's."

My son, the five year old couch potato.


Laughing Stars said...


granola_granny said...

I wonder if watching movies at Grandmas's was special because he wasn't getting too much of it. Sounds like you had a fabulous holiday!

momofthecrazies said...

That's totally him!! Hopefully they were VeggieTales! Welcome home; it's been far too long since we've talked!

Beck said...

Aw, Spud sounds like he's a nice little fella who loves his Grandma.