This morning Dylan and I took the dog for a walk. Dylan wanted to hold the leash but I was reluctant. Our dog is more horse that dog and can be energetic on walks. But Dylan assured me that he could handle the "reigns" and told me that last night he held the leash for Banjo's walk with Ken. So I gave him the leash and watched in amazement as Dylan walked the dog. He's doing all kinds of grown up things these days- going to kindergarten, riding the school bus, buckling his own seat belt, washing his own hair, getting his own breakfast. I'm not sure why but I tend to place Dylan the way he is now into my memories. So here's a reminder of how he's grown.


September 2007


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