I discovered this yummy snack in Japan and found it here. NJ wanted a snack so I asked him to try it. He said, "Mmm, this is so good. I like this snack." Good!
I saw him getting water with his backpack on and then sitting and eating with it. I guess he likes it and I'm glad!
After his bath and getting into pajamas, he begged me to go for a walk. I really didn't feel like it (I was so tired) for one, and I didn't want him to have to change again. He said, "Please Mama, I'm in my pajamas so we can go right? Because Dotty can have a accident so we have to take her to see if she poos." Oh my, using every excuse! How could I refuse? Plus it's not a bad thing that he wants to go outside and walk or walk Dotty. I'm such a lazy hermit sometimes. My hesitation of him wearing his pajamas is that he'd get them dirty before going to sleep and it wouldn't be good if he fell in such thin pants. So what happens on our walk? He falls, tears a huge hole in his pants and skids his knee. He was all sad about falling and ruining his pants. I just put some aquaphor on it, changed his pants, and we prayed for his knee to stop hurting. I was proud of him for being good on our walk. He held onto Dotty's leash, he was gentle for the most part, and stayed out of the middle of the street. Dotty of coarse is never as happy as him about him holding the leash.
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