The boys got to spend a few hours with Daddy today while Mommy attended a baby shower. When I got home, Connor and Daddy were watching NBA basketball while the twins played with their toys. If it's not animated and Pixar, they're not interested in the television. After saying hello to everyone, I sat down on the sofa. Connor, still tired from his long weekend at the lake, snuggled up next to me to watch.
"Shoot, shoot!" he said. If they made it, it was "Good job!" and if they missed it was "Try 'gain!" And this applied for either team, so apparently he just wants to see the ball go in the basket and hasn't yet learned to care about winning and losing. He was just applying the words we used at home when we played with his little basketball goal.
How sweet is that innocence? If only it could last . . .
