We only live a few blocks from work, so even in the winter Wally walks. WallyV has started to give his dad a hug goodbye when he leaves. Then he runs over to the balcony and watches Wally walk away. Ever since it snowed, we started a tradition—when Wally walks away, he throws a snowball at us. It sticks to the door, and on really cold days it stays the rest of the day. Then throughout the day, I ask WallyBen where his snowball is, and he runs to the kitchen to show me. Sometimes we also watch Wally4 let the dogs out in the morning through the window, and Wally4 throws a snowball at us from there also. Here WallyV is showing me the morning snowball.
It’s all fun and games til somebody breaks a window. Hey wait a minute, I sound like a crotchety old grandpa, Hey wait a minute, I am a crotchety old Grandpa.
And crotchety old grandpa knows what he’s talking about — he didn’t even need snow to break the cottage window while fooling around! I loved the post!
I’m not sure which is cuter – the snowball routine or Wally Ben in his dinosaur PJs. 🙂