Last night I was making dinner, and I heard a very pronounced "naaayah" echoing in the back yard. I know this sound well; I hear it countless times a day. It is how CJ says, "This (fill in the blank) is frustrating me!" I looked out the window, and here is what I saw...
Obviously, the frustrating thing at the moment was daddy. CJ doesn't like to walk on the grass barefoot, and Scott put all his favorite outside treasures in the grass hoping to lure CJ out for a closer look.
He stood and said, "naayah" for a long time.
Then daddy even tried to lure him with a stick...the treasure of all treasures. You can see him lifting his foot, wanting to get off the patio so badly.
Then finally with a little help from daddy, he took to step into the itchy, scratchy grass.
And CJ emerged victorious with bubbles!
