The adventures of little boy Finn

Finn sings Old McDonald

Three-year-old me serenades Mama & Gabe at breakfast with his own enthusiastic version of Old McDonald.

Nocturnal

Gabe, in car tonight: “Squirrel!” Mama: “Huh? Where’s a squirrel?” Gabe: “Up your butt.” Mama: “Gabriel!” Finn: “Actually, up in a tree.” Me: “You’re right. Probably sleeping by now.” Gabe: […]

Me learning about pronouns!

Finn: Have some pepper, too, Mama. Here—my give you some. Mama: Oh, thank you, Finny. Finn: Thank you, Mama. Mama: Say, “You’re welcome!” Finn: I…I welcome!

Pic o’ the day: Two goofballs with glasses

Pic o’ the day: “No more room for Finny!”

Whoa!

Here’s what Mama heard in the car on the way home from piano this evening… Gabe: “Finn, did you just call me a bitch?!?” Finn: “Uh—huh! My call you a […]

Finny & Mama make a chalk creature

Finny & Mama make a chalk creature … … with polka dots … … & a spiky robotic tail … … while Finny drew pink poop. “I make poop!” When […]

Finny cracks a joke

Zippy did it!

Finny & Sadie