what's cooking?
We had a good breakfast. The waitress was impressed that Enzo could say, "pancakes. peaches. sausage." On our way out, we stopped at the counter to pay. Enzo asked to sit in one of counter stools, so I let him. He bellied up to the counter, put both elbows down, looked up at the waitress, and said, "coffee?"
Zoe and I ran some errands this afternoon, one of which was a trip to a Santa Monica toy store to buy Enzo a kitchen set. We got him a little counter top too, some pots and pans, and some more wooden food. It was all set up and ready to go when he got back with Alex. He was so stoked that he sat and played for two hours, with a short break for pasta dinner.
After bath, we read books and played with some little people we also got him today. He asked to go back down to play in the kitchen, but it was time for bed.
