Reegan and I have to go to bank at least 3 times a week for work. The bank employees know that Reegan loves smarties, and they always give him one. Yesterday as Reegan I were in the drive-thru, and the lady returned our receipt and a smartie for Reegan, and he said, "NO, I want french fries". Now if we could only convince Zions Bank to pass out lunch items he would be hapy.
Also,
Mitch went to Salmon with his father fishing last Friday. He left early in the morning before Reegan had gotten up. When Reegan found his dads shoes that he normally wears to work, and Reegan thought that world had ended. He brought me Mitch's shoes, and was crying and saying, "my daddy's shoes....... ooooh no, my daddy's shoes". He was so worried that Mitch was gone and didn't have his shoes on. It was so cute that he was that upset and worried about Mitch.
Reegan is a daddy's boy, 100%! I can't complain because its nice to have him attack someone besides me all day.
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That is too stinkin cute! Little kids are so fun!
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