So...I am trying to get used to the fact that I can not just send Hudson outside in our backyard and play and know that he will be there in 15 minutes. He is our wandering child. With 2 1/2 acres that can create quite a heart attack for a mom. We have discovered that there are some good places for us to go and look for him when we can't find him. The first place is his dad's car. He buckles in and everything - however every light and wiper is on when Charles goes to actually drive his car! The other place is Brigham's bike. Especially when it is parked in the bike rack. He gets the helmet on and will sit there for a while just "pretending". At least he is predictable and safety conscience (the seatbelt and now the helmet). Two days ago Charles found him on Grandpa's riding lawn mower. When Charles found him all he said was, "Dad-where's the keys". (They had been in there) Charles asked,"Hudson, did you take the keys out?" Hudson - " Yeah - Dad, where's the keys?" Well...needless to say Charles finally found the keys after searching the grass for 20 minutes and calling his mom for the metal detector! All the while Hudson just kept repeating"Dad, where's the keys?" Gotta love him!
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Oh gosh! What a character. I looked at the pictures first and thought that he managed to deploy the air bag on the passenger side. Glad it wasn't that!
Hudson is one of my most favorite kids...... he is awesome!
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