The Key to Success
My grandson, Doodle, is 17 months old. He was over on Christmas Day. We have a baby gate that we put up so he can't escape the living room (about the only room in our home that his toddler proofed at this point).
Doodle took a set of keys from Aunt Tee Tee and he took them over the baby gate. He put one of the keys into the handle that we push in order to remove the gate. When that didn't work, he went on to the next one. He tried each key, probably twice.
Then he stood there with the keys clenched in his tiny little fist and he said "nnnnnneeeeeeeennnnn", which sounded something like what Opa says when he can't get something to work the way he would like....without the swearing of course. Then he went back to trying each key again.
Yeah, he has a lot of his Opa in him.
Labels: Doodle
2 Comments:
Awww... something tells me this keed is going to be an uber-tinkerer!
LOL! That's so cute!! Opa musta been glowing!
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