Tricycle on the boardwalk

Brady's tricycle didn't make the list of essentials for the move and he has asked many times for it.  Lucky for him my mother in law was able to score one on a killer markdown sale so now have a tricycle until we get ours back.  After another non-nap afternoon we took it out for a spin on the boardwalk.  I am not lying, he probably rode over a mile and didn't complain once.  Which is crazy because yesterday we tried to have him walk and after 1 block he refused to walk.  Jim thinks we should start bringing the tricycle everywhere we want him to walk.  He had so much fun and loved all the attention people gave him when they passed him.

He says "look I am under the propeller!"  Not so much pal, but whatever makes you happy.




Blurry but funny cheese face.








It's bubble boy's sister.


He asked to go to the park and we had time to kill.  I told him we could only go if he promised not to throw a tantrum when it was time to leave.  And for the first time ever, he came through on his promise.  We stayed for a bit and then hauled ass home for dinner.  That little hut has a funny story. Jim took Brady to this playground one night a few weeks ago for the first time.  Somehow it became a restaurant and Brady would serve Jim ice tea flavored foods.  Today he was serving me ice cream, he is so funny.  "Here it has sprinkles, take a lick."