Five-a-days

If you are wondering... No the frames and glass candle holders are no longer on that table.

We are in serious training here folks. I'm not sure how this happened but Simon arrived to our house already obsessed with hockey. Over the weekend we took out his golf clubs and he grabbed them and started saying, "hockey hockey hockey". Um, what?! He turns everything into a stick, including a box of saran wrap. Needless to say, after the golf club incident we set up his floor hockey set and we've been traipsing up and down the stairs to the basement to play ever since. However, the majority of his play includes carrying the stick around and throwing the pucks/balls behind the furniture so we may need to bump it up to six-a-days. He does actually hit them with the stick sometimes. Typically outside where there isn't tempting furniture.

We had a lot of fun over the weekend when the weather was nice and I'm looking forward to getting outside again when Simon is done with his nap. He is currently digging his car and also his water table.

Simon is majorly in love with his grill set. He over ketchups a bit though and insists on pan frying his hamburgers, much to his father's dismay.

Grilling is serious and you must make "sch-sch" noises when squirting on the marinade.

Showing Dad how it's done.