Mommy left her yeasty waffle mix to rise overnight, and we had a big Sunday morning breakfast, our first in a while. After breakfast, we started working on the house again. I took Enzo to the park to get him out from underfoot while Zoe continued to clean.

We had fun at the park. Enzo has become fearless in the last few months about climbing, sliding, and jumping. And he was all over the place this morning. About 20 minutes in, Enzo suddenly stopped, turned to me, and said with a very serious tone, "i need to go home". I asked if he needed to use the potty, and he said yes. So we ran back to the car. I told him big boys hold it until they get, and asked him to try. He said he would, and then sat quietly focused in the back seat. We made it home, and he rushed into the bathroom. He made it! Mommy rewarded him with a little lego truck that she was waiting to give him as a reward for something. And that was a big deal, so he got it.

Enzo wanted to go back outside to play in daddy's car, and we ended up sitting out there for almost an hour. Just talking and listening to Beck ("louder! louder!"), and playing hide and go seek with a handful of little toy animals.

Soon after, Enzo was down for his nap, and we finished putting together a bed for the guest room. We showed it to Enzo when he woke up, and told him it was for Grampa Buzz. He said, "no! it's for me!"

We ran some errands, stopping by Pottery Barn kids for a couple things for his room, and then to the grocery store. Enzo satin the cart playing his trumpet. I got him a sample of Pirate Booty to much on, and Zoe taught his to pronounce it "bootay"

Back home, we ate a nice salmon pasta dinner, went for a walk, and then played outside in the front yard. Enzo sat in his brand new Adirondack chair and used daddy as a launching pad to fly "to infinity and beyond!". Enzo was a little nuts tonight, but finally fell asleep around 9PM.