Timmy is rarely a boy these days. For almost a week he was a dog. And by dog I don’t mean he walked around barking. The child takes this pretending business very serious. Kind of embarrassing and I’m sure he will {not} appreciate this story later in life BUT we caught him outside completely naked on all fours lifting his leg like a dog 😳. It was hilarious but we had to put an end to that real quick. He eats his food from a bowl on the floor, builds dog houses out of clothes hampers and of course he let me know that “mommy dogs don’t talk!” This meant trying to translate his barking into the English language. 

Since then he has been a cat, a turtle and of course Spider-Man. Spider-Man is by far our most dangerous character. Mostly because if Timmy is Spider-Man then so is Grace. That means two kids jumping from couches and beds. On the days that they are turtles they want to be in mommy and daddy’s tub and I have to throw pretend food into the water when they get hungry. 

Our most recent pretend adventure is Timmys driving skills. He’s always telling me to go right or left and straight. And now he has his own steering wheel. Of course only he can he can see it. Cracks me up.