Every Wednesday Blake can hear the Garbage man before he even gets to our street. Since it was Sunny outside yesterday we decided to wait for the garbage man outside. Since Tommy was home on Spring Break he joined us, and I found he is still just as fascinated with the garbage man as Blake. They sat at the end of the driveway and waited for the garbage man to make his way down our street.
Look- He turned down our cul-de-sac.
The closer he got- the louder he got. Blake got a little nervous, so Tommy put his arm around him. I told you he is a natural nurturer.
Garbage man driving away.
Once the garbage man drove away, I finally got those two monkeys to turn around and give me a smile.