Today Logan and Heidi came down to the office for Lunch. They came on the number 16 bus, and walked up to the office. Actually, I met them on the stairs. Logan walked into the office and started to demand toy trains and cars - "I want to play with cars." John gave him a couple of plastic range rovers to play with, and Logan happily sat on the ground and crashed them into walls.
We went to the mexican restaurant in the alley. Logan ate lots of rice, and some beans. He didn't care for the cheese quesadilla we ordered for him. He wanted french fries, as usual. I think he'd be happy on a diet of french fries and veggie booty. And milk and juice, of course!
Logan often asks for both milk and juice at the same time. It's a stock phrase for him - "milk and juice." It must have started with our nightly walks. We've always given him a bottle of milk for the evening walk, and he started to request juice several months ago. Now "I want milk and juice" has almost become shorthand for "I'm tired, it's time for my walk."
Bernie is starting to work on our basement room. We'll have to see how this turns out.
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