Zoe had the morning off, so we took Enzo out for breakfast in Old Pas after dropping off the dogs. Enzo and I walked around on the sidewalk looking in store windows, while Zoe went in to order. He really liked the lucky cat in the window of the Japanese paper shop. Zoe taught him that the Japanese word for cat is "neko", so he said that 50 times. Enzo already had a lot of milk, so he wasn't too interested in eating much.

We went in to a few shops and bought Enzo a little stuffed owl, some more cookie cutters to make cute pb&j sandwiches, and a book about standing up to pee. He wanted to fall asleep on the way home, but we kept him up. Alex was waiting for him, and swept him off to the park.

We had an early dinner tonight of noodles. And then drove up to La Canada for some Pinkberry yogurt. Enzo fell and hit his head on the stone floor of the shop, but luckily mommy had just gotten her yogurt, so Enzo stopped crying pretty quickly. We sat and ate too much, then drove home.

We watched a few more minutes of Nemo, but Enzo was getting fussy and kind of nuts on the couch. He's starting to get much more physical with us. He doesn't really understand that hitting us in the face is not funny. We make him say "sorry", and try to explain to him that it's not nice, but it's over his head.

He had a nice long bath, and then I read him some books. He only wanted to hear Little Bear stories tonight. He got scared when I started to read him the goblin story, so he took the the book from me, walked across the room, put it on the shelf, walked back, and said "scary". So we didn't read that particular one again.