Yes...The Bug has discovered popsicles! Thanks to dad of course. :) We had some Otter-Pops in the freezer in the garage and Shayne thought it would be fun to give him one...cut in half.
Now, the kid knows exactly where they are. When we are outside, he'll walk to the garage, yell until you open the door, walk to the freezer where the otter-pops are and ask for one. He has a funny little word for them that actually sounds a little like 'sicle, but I can't even recreate it with letters. Anyway...sometimes after he gets is popsicle he likes to walk to the dog run off the side of the house and chill in there and eat his popsicle. It's pretty comical.
The even funnier thing is after he's done he knows he has to throw it in the trash, so he'll walk behind the garage to where we keep the garbage until Shayne takes it to the dump and put it in the "'rash!" and he says.
What a good boy!
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