pace is into factories, conveyer belts, assembly lines, etc. this is a toy factory. as pace described, the toy parts move along the "con-bay-er" belt, get magically pieced together into toys in the tunnel, and then get dumped into the truck for delivery.
pace has also turned into a jumper, and demands our complete and undivided attention from start to finish. we also have to be available to make high-fives mid-jump.
another day, practicing his reindeer moves.
max noticed daddy's bike had a flat tire. he said, "uh oh! daddy hike, hat hire!" [daddy bike, flat tire] he got the pump, tried to attach it in the right place, and started pumping! little smarty pants.
"look mommy! i got a great idea!" pace has a little fan, and figured out spinning it will make little ball candies fly...after i heard things hitting walls i asked him what was going on, and he showed me his new invention. "so you're making a mess?" i asked. he looked at me with those big brown eyes..."please vacuum your mess up when you're done." it wasn't too long later i heard pace pulling the vacuum out of the closet!
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Wow! Brain works great, I'd say! So thankful for that!
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