She is a former schoolteacher, and she gave me a great idea for a new activity for my "all boy" boy. (I seriously despised this phrase before SnugBug came along - but I am telling you, there is no other description for that boy of mine. But, again, I digress...) She said in her classroom they had a piece of insulation foam, golf tees and a hammer and the kids would pound the golf tees into the foam. It makes a very satisfying sound since golf tees are made of wood. Well, I rightly guessed that SnugBug would LOVE it! And he does! (It's even worth the mess, I tell ya.)
Yesterday morning, WeaverDad and SnugBug were enjoying a rare moment of snuggletime in the morning, when SnugBug gets up.
WeaverDad: Where you going?
SnugBug: To get my hammer.
SnugBug: I want to hammer on you - very nicely.
WeaverDad: Um.... NO!
Evidentially, if you are an "all boy" boy, you hammer the things you love.