Enzo slept through the night again, despite 6 or 7 firetruck passing right in front of house with sirens blaring at midnight. He was fun this morning rolling around in bed. Every morning now, he gives Harriet a big hug, and says, "love you harriet". So sweet. We had eggos for breakfast, but Enzo hasn't eaten much the last couple days, and wasn't too interested.

After a couple hours with Alex, I took him up to school. He was kind of nut during opening circle. When everyone else is sitting and singing little songs, Enzo was up walking around and talking. He does this thing where he walks along, and then plops down on his butt, declaring "slip!". So he did that about ten times. Each time walking up to Miss Adrienne, asking loudly, "see dat?"

He was having a great day, until right before snack, when he stumbled over a little rug by the door, and fell into the metal door frame. The edge hit him square on the cheek bone. He cried and I watched the splotch on his check turn white, then red, then purple. He shook it off, and continued on with class. During snack, while all the other kids were sitting eating quietly, and Enzo was running all over, Miss Adrienne asked if he ever sits for meals at home. If we strap him to a chair, yes he does.

He fell asleep right as we were pulling into the driveway, so I put him in his crib to nap.

After work, Enzo watch something to calm down while I made him dinner. He was a little cranky but was ok after dinner. On our way to the grocery to get some milk, we stopped to see the Pfleegers backyard. Quite a project. At the store, Enzo convinced me to buy some ice cream sandwiches even though I knew giving him one would be a disaster. It was but he really liked it.

He definitely needed a bath after that. Then we read books, and went to sleep.