One day last week Scott met us at the park after work. I told Hudson he was coming to meet us there and he insisted on sitting on the bench to wait for him. So we did. When dada arrived Hudson ran to greet him with open arms (melt my heart!). Now, however, he thinks every time we go to the park, dada is coming, too. So he returns to the bench, sits down and says, "where dada is?" It's heartbreaking! Here he is this morning uttering those very words.

And these are the words being said in these photos-
"I did it! I blew the bubbles, mama!"

"Mama, I play soccer!"

"weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

And the infamous "bumblebee".