You've Got Good Skills

Twice today, I've been told that I have good skills. I must say, I am feeling pretty good about myself. Pretty good indeed.

What was I doing to receive these compliments by my sweet little three year old?

First, we were playing a game of keep up with a big pink Happy Birthday balloon (the kind with the rubberband attached for you to punch over and over). I guess I was doing really good because Cayman said, "Mom you have good skills." Thanks, buddy!

The second time, we were having a great time at our favorite playground. We were all climbing the stairs, sliding down slides - sometimes all at one, sometimes separately. Then Cayman said "You have good skills, Mom." I must say, I do slide down the slide pretty well. And just wait until you see me climb the stairs! :) My little encourager... He's so sweet.

Notice the beads...I'm telling you - they go EVERYWHERE.

"Gass. Gass." (She wants to wear my glasses."

Someone else had fun with the beads. Can you spot them
in this picture??

He posed like this for the picture.

She also posed like this for the picture.
She's also saying "CHEEEES."