It's a given that Grandmas don't come all this way empty handed. Ben had been prepared that she was bringing a surprise and could hardly wait until she was in the car before he was asking about it. Much to our surprise, she pulled out a new, clean and fluffy version of our beloved "Puppy". When Ben was little, she had given him a little FAO Schwartz dog that I had put in his crib to comfort him. When he was in daycare, she gave him another that was similar. I wanted him to have one in both places so that they would not get lost going back and forth. Over the past few years, these little guys have slept with him nonstop and have made long car trips that much more bearable. Last fall sometime, they were officially named "Dog" (the oldest) and "Puppy" (the younger of the two). They admittedly look loved and worn, but I had no idea how sad they in fact were until "Knuckles" came out of the bag. He's all shiny and soft, how could a kid not fall in love all over again?!? He now packs not two, but three little dogs from his bed in the morning to mine. He carries them downstairs for daytime adventures and then needs all three under the covers with him before he closes his eyes for the night.
Owen has a lovie of his own as well, but is not quite as attached. Ben gave him "Champ" (Ben's gotten a little more creative with the names) at the hospital when he was born. Owen likes to carry Champ (a fluffy stuffed dog) by holding the tail between his teeth as he crawls around. His new lovie from Grandma D is a very sweet and soft monkey. (I'll let you know when he gets a name.)
The boys ended the evening with a visit from Ms. Jennifer, our Parents as Teachers coordinator. She seems to agree with me that the boys are the sweetest, smartest and most fun around. (Hey this is my blog... I can totally talk my kids up!) Seriously though she said that they both are on target and doing great, which I was relieved to hear.
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