hot and cold.

one day he's an angel. the next... i won't even go there. the days have cooled down and i barely
make it home for him to get a good 1/2 hour of play outside.

here is he babbling about... once again... balloons. i asked him what he did today and apparently him and grandpa stole some balloons that were up in front of the local school for some event. he's telling me that "hal" (grandpa) took it down. he's telling me what colors he took and how "hal" took it down.

here he is telling me about the black balloon and ordering me around.

then he was running around with some random girls.