Sometimes it is nearly impossible to get you to leave the house. Even promises of puddle splashing, coffee cake, and a breakfast screening of the Muppets aren't enough to get you off your spot (next to your chess board) on the living room floor. And on (the many) days like this, I make our adventures required, not optional. I am not sure if this is a good parenting tactic, but usually (although not always) forcing you out of the house results in fun.
Today was one of those days. You might have "hated" the farmer's market, but you had no problem devouring an entire raspberry strip from Tag's or extreme puddle splashing along the curb.
I hope it is these little (fun) things you remember, and not the fact that you had to be forcedout of the house when you would much rather have spent the morning lazily lounging on the rug.
I love you more than rain puddles and coffee cake.
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