This morning Simon found David's collection of Bear's helmets and insisted on wearing one. He walked around with it on yelling "Booca! Booca!" That is what he calls football. He very much did not want to take the helmet off when it was time to go to Yaya's house and threw a pretty big fit at the mere suggestion of leaving it at home. Luckily it sort of fell off on it's own, almost knocking him over backwards in the process since I think it might weigh more than he does. We were able to leave the house without it, but he said "helmet" over and over again the whole way to Yaya's house.
When David was putting him in the car, Simon saw all of the ice that was covering the roof of the building down the hill from us. He pointed to it and said "swimming there!" because he thought it was water. I can't wait for the summer so that we can take that poor kid swimming since he talks about it all the time!
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