Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Geese

Adam took Alex to the rez last weekend and there were geese all over the grassy part. They walked around chasing the geese for a while and when they got to where the geese were relieving themselves all over the place, Adam stopped and pointed to the poop and explained that the geese were pooping on the grass and that is was "yucky" and that they didn't want to step in it. Every time we talk about the "beach" now Alex says "Beach, beach. Geese, Geese. Ucky, ucky (scrunched face). Poop, poop. Ucky (scrunched face)." It just so happens that his vocabulary lends itself to being able to re-hash this story in as much Alex detail as possible. So naturally he takes every chance he gets to tell the long version of the story.

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