Three year olds make great garden helpers. Especially if they're slight ocd boys :o) Not only does he do a great job counting and picking potato bugs and pulling weeds, but he's also happy to help out Grace when she loses her paci.
So, one evening when we were out working in our
so pathetic it shouldn't be called a garden garden, Grace started to fuss in her bouncy seat. I asked Noah if he could go give her the paci, which he promptly did while making cute faces at her. A few moments after he went back to picking bugs, she began to fuss again.
So, overheard in the garden this week as Noah called out to baby Grace over and over...
"Don't fuss now, baby. I got to wook in da gahden. I got to wook in da gahden, baby."
I love three year olds, especially this one. :o)