Today Colton, Grampa and I walked over (in a wheel barrow that I pushed Grandpa Richard in first to entice ColKie to ride in after) to Chris' house to see his gardens. Chris is a biker-looking gardener if there is such a thing. He's very nice, but Colton wasn't too sure of him at first.
In typical Colton fashion by the end of the visit he opened up. Chris asked him what his name was and he said, "I Col-tin." He still refers to himself when speaking as Co(l)Kie, but he knows his name is Colton. We also quizzed him on the wheel barrow ride back about how old he was. Without a pause he replied, "I two."
Good boy ColKie.
In typical Colton fashion by the end of the visit he opened up. Chris asked him what his name was and he said, "I Col-tin." He still refers to himself when speaking as Co(l)Kie, but he knows his name is Colton. We also quizzed him on the wheel barrow ride back about how old he was. Without a pause he replied, "I two."
Good boy ColKie.
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