Ellison has mastered the front to back roll!
Archer took to wearing this hat my Grandmother Betty knit for me ages ago. He usually pulls it down over his face and rides/walks around like this. I guess he just needs to block out the world sometimes. (I’ve tested him; he can see and breath still!)
Reminds me of Dumb Donald from Fat Albert
Archer put these on while getting ready for bed Wednesday night. He wore them all night sleeping, ate breakfast with them and even wore them to The Little Gym!
Archer: yawn … yawn … yawn
Mommy: Archer, are you tired?
Archer: no, I just yawning a lot.
I was putting groceries away and dropped some oranges on the floor…
Archer: Mommy, pick it up! Mommy, pick it up! Mommy, pick it up! (x 100)
Mommy: Archer, I will! Hold your horses.
Archer: Mommy, where are my horses?