The bear

On the way to Nana and Dada's, there has been a bear statue carved out of a tree trunk that also functions as a mailbox. For the past 6 mos or so, Baz insists that we go that way up the hill so we can see the bear. (He also wants to see the "building", which is a house that was being refinished so it had lots of work truck around it all summer).

Last week, the bear took a dive.....poor little guy spent the week on his side. This week, the bear was gone. Baz's first comment was "he wanted his mommy"...awwwww. I don't really know what Baz thinks happened to the wooden bear, but he seems happy that the bear is now with his mommy.

Baz's latest "issue" is whining....he's still the sweetest little guy and is always eager to share his food or toys, but he's really into the whining. Once we break through and he hears us telling him to stop, he immediately cuts it out, but it does get old quickly.