When I picked Milo up from school yesterday he politely said: "Don't talk to me Mom. I have a story going on in my head and it's really good."
Today Milo decided he was going to tell a story to Calder after dinner. The two of them sat down on the sofa and for 50 minutes straight Milo wove a complex tale of jet packs, space suits and helmets, buttons made out of "your worst nightmare, Mom!" (i.e., bottle caps), robots, intricate plots to deceive Mom and Dad, and secret workshops. There's a lot going on in that little blond head.
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This blog is all about Milo and Calder Weinberg, aka the "Weinberg Boys," ages 6 (born August 30, 2003) and 4 (born August 16, 2005), and Zola Weinberg, their little sister (born January 17, 2008).
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