Golden Pig Tales

Ezra likes to try new things, and will eat a lot of things, but he really is kind of a picky eater. He doesn’t really like meat. He doesn’t really like things that are mixed up, like rice and beans and vegetables. he generally prefers to have things all separate, and prefers that all those things be fruit. or maybe cheese, and sometimes eggs, and sometimes even cheese eggs. but mostly fruit. I think Ezra will be excited about the coming bounty of fruits in our yard. today he finally cleaned off the fruits from the honeyberry bush. 

Today had been the first time in weeks Ezra had a bath with Mr. Bubbles, so I gave him a little extra bubble.

Today had been the first time Ezra pooped in the tub that I know of.

I cleaned the poop and Mr. Bubble. Hand and towel scooped poop that floated around the tub like it was a fish. One poop separated as I scooped it with paper towel and hand. Those chucks of poop streaked the tub and mixed with Mr. Bubble. Then the poop gathered in the drain. Bleach cleaned the steaks. A paper-towel-covered finger cleaned the poop from drain.

I was thankful the water and Mr. Bubble hid the fragrance.

It is some thing Ezra says often. ,,What’s this?” And he points.

It’s likely Ezra’a prelude to asking: Why? What’s This? is often an easier question to answer than answering the question: Why?

When the car stops in front of the house, Ezra really doesn’t get excited about getting out of the car. He says “button button button”. His new interest is crawling into the front of the car and twisting all the knobs, pushing all the buttons, turning on lights and cranking up the AC fan. He likes to sit in the driver’s seat and say “ezra mama drive” and every time he asks for the keys like I’m going to give in and let him stick the keys into the ignition. Occasionally he honks the horn unintentionally and surprises himself along with whomever is passing by or hanging out in the ‘hood. Then he laughs at himself and says “beeeeep!”