There's a leprechaun trap on my living room floor again. I'm not sure how long we'll have to leave out leprechaun traps in hopes of getting some goodies and maybe, someday, a leprechaun, but this year we're doing it again. Who knew an Oly Bear Preschool activity would be living on in our family for years afterward, let alone in Turkey?
And here's our revolving school projects wall of St. Patrick:
Aeden didn't want to go back to school today. He didn't want to get on the bus and once we had arrived he didn't want to leave the coatroom. But I spied on him later on in the morning and he was sitting at the tables coloring his project just like a big kid. I can't believe it is almost time for him to turn 2 already!
Aeden also gave me quite a scare on the way home today. He reached out at just the right moment from our seat (we were sitting in the first seat behind the back door on the bus) and got his hand caught in the door as it was closing. The door didn't seem to mind that it had a little wrist stuck in its way, and I grabbed Aeden's hand and pulled it out before I even actually realized what was happening. Why on earth would a bus door be set up in a way which could trap a hand so easily?! He's fine, he just wimpered a bit for the rest of the ride, but there isn't even a bruise.
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