Over the summer, we spent a couple of days with our good friends, Scotty and Kristen. It was truly a wonderful time. They have a son, E., who is just a little over a year or so older than my son. It was perfect. They made huge messes together, occupied one another, and it was just all around great for my son, who didn't get a lot of interaction with other children at that time. They have the sweetest cat named Chin. You know cats and I don't get along very well but Chin is cool. He's different and special. My son, never being around cats, was fascinated by Chin. The second night that we were there, I was upstairs getting ready for bed when there was a knock on the bathroom door. "Nathanael's doing something bad!" Exclaimed E. "Go tell JD." I answered back. I listened carefully. I heard his little feet bop down the stairs, followed by his tiny concerned voice exclaiming, "Nathanael's being mean to Chin!"
Smile. Giggle. Laugh