Enzo was up at the crack this morning, so I took him to throw ball for the dogs before work. He's pretty much only interested in sword fighting with the throwers anymore, and not so much into actually throwing the ball. He cracked my knuckles a few times pretty good as I was trying to fend him off. Back home, mommy had breakfast waiting.

After work, Enzo wanted to "drive" daddy's car, so we sat in the driveway for almost 30 minutes, ejecting and replacing CDs, yanking stuff out of the glove box, and digging through the arm rest. Finally, he climbed into the back seat, so we went across town to drop off a few shirts at the dry cleaner, and grab some dinner at Los Tacos. Enzo had a shocking amount of a cheesy chick burrito.

Went went for a walk all the way around the block when we got home. Enzo found a very long stick, and carried the whole way. He pretended to be fishing, and caught several large whales, a continuation of a game he played with Zoe on last nights walk.

Zoe called to speak to Enzo, and they had a 5 minute conversation about his day. It was a great exchange - how was your day. good. what did you do. played with allie. what did you have for dinner. a burrito. and on and on. It's so much fun being able to communicate with him so easily now.

We played with legos in the living room until it was time for bath. We had an early lights out tonight at around 8:20PM. Trying to get him back on his pre-bed schedule. He tossed and turned quietly for about 20 minutes before falling asleep.