He loved popping the touch me nots and wanted to plant the seeds that popped out.
He couldn't believe that those brightly colored seeds could pop and wanted to try that out. I had to slip away to Bible study, so I turned that job over to Pap and reminded him to get a picture.
The next morning I downloaded the pictures and there were no popcorn piks. I texted Pap and said, "Dude, where are the popcorn pictures?" Crack up. He said Blue Eyes had to potty- right now, the popcorn was starting to pop and the phone was ringing. Then, music to my ears he texted, "I don't know how you do it all."
Ahh, with a lot of help from a Handy Man and sometimes a Blue Eyed Boy.