

Phillip and his friends had a "Golden Tee and Tiger Woods Golf Day" so Landon and I were inspired to have a play day of our own! Landon was recovering from a runny nose so we stayed around the house; chasing each other around (a usual activity), kicking balls into the playroom (until I realized that I should probably not do that if I ever expected him to not kick inside the house at some point), and playing outside with his new bike.
He is pretty funny right now because he is testing his limits on everything. Our laundry room door jam is not lined up correctly, so with a firm push he can open it even when it's "closed". He and I have stand-offs there where he opens the door, I say "not for Landon", he puts one foot over the threshold, I say "not for Landon", he steps all the way into the room...repeat.
Yesterday, I walked over to him, picked him, looked straight into his eyes then said slowly "I said no". He looked at me and said "Ohhhhhhhh!" in a drawn out voice, like he just got it and had been confused the whole time! He's not fooling me though. Phillip and I figured out that he understands most of what we say - he gives himself away by chuckling under his breath when we say or recount something funny to each other, not realizing that he is paying attention.
He was so tired from our play day that he had an early dinner so that he could go to bed. He and Phillip were playing while I put the finishing touches on our dinner. I opened the door to the freezer for something, saw that Landon stopped by to check out the action, then closed the door and went back to cooking.
Suddenly I noticed that Landon had grabbed the lid off our ice cream and was running around the house licking the lid! I couldn't bear to take it away from him because he was so cute, so I tried to snap a picture of the scene - they are all blurry because he stayed in constant motion, protecting his after-dinner treat I guess :)












