Well... Daddy was going to make a smart-ass comment about Timmy's box being his Pandora's box (the rice Chex... adding to the constipation... etc) until Daddy looked up 'Pandora's Box' (just to be sure he knew what he was talking about) and found out that Pandora's Box is really a jar. Oh well.
Timmy and Daddy today went down to Great Grandpa's house because Daddy had to drop the van off at the shop down there. It should be done by Wednesday, but until then, we'll have a rental car. The cheapest, smallest rental car the company can find.
Timmy's vocabulary exploded. He says EVERYTHING... even things I didn't know he knew how to say. Sock, shoe, more, box, ball, Daddy, Great Grandma, milk, food, etc. His favorite recently is 'Up and Down'- he'll stand up and say 'Up!' and sit down and say 'Down!'- repeating this over and over again. Sometimes he'll do this with his foot while he's standing- lifting it up and down, saying 'up' and 'down' repeatedly.
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