The night the girls arrived, as we were standing around just visiting, I noticed Jameson looking at me, then Camilla, then back again. I could see a light go on in his mind, and sure enough, he finally piped up, “Look! Two Mama-heads! One, two Mama-heads!”
He also confiscated mints from the girls’ purses while they slept the first night. We found the contraband under his pillow the next morning.
That kid. I love him!
So far, we’ve had walks and errands, picnics and playgrounds, naps and laundry, and LOTS of backyard play. The girls have humored Jameson by playing whatever ball game he desires.