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Rain! Rain! Go away! Come again Some other DAY!!! Yesterday was fleeting, but it was full of hope that we will once again see spring. I really need to move to a warmer climate. Maybe Cory should go to school in Hawaii. We went to the park yesterday and Isaak loved it. We walked past a group of teenage girls and Isaak stopped in his tracks and yelled out hi--they didn't respond, but he didn't stop trying-he kept saying HI! HI! HI! Waiting for someone to acknowledge him. He's already trying to get the ladies attention. Once we got him to the park though we couldn't get him away from the steering wheel by the slide. I think he finally thought he was allowed to drive something all by himself. He loves to sit in the front of the car--disclaimer:though he never gets too. He loves to hold the steering wheel and pull down the blinker and such. He's just a ball of adorableness.
The ball of adorableness at the wheel-see that pleased grin?

We went to Logan a few weeks ago and went to Gossner's to get some cheese curds. They were delicious and Isaak quite likes them. We couldn't resist the ice cream cones, so we got one. I got
Oatmeal Cookie--yum. Isaak loved it too. He just reached over and tried to bite it. He was quite the sticky mess after--it was in his hair, all over his shirt, but I figured maybe he could lick it off his lips on the way home...

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DottieLou said…
cute.. Ri likes to "drive" also maybe it is a boy thing...

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