Asher hoards. He can't help himself. If you were to look at the floorboards of our cars and saw random clothes/toys everywhere it would be a direct result of Asher. When we head out the door to go anywhere, he immediately grabs as many things as he can get his hands on and heads for the car. We went out to dinner tonight with some friends. I looked back at him before we got to the restaurant to see that he had put an extra t-shirt on his head, was clutching onto a pillow pet, and had also brought a truck and a bus with him. What a silly kid.
His proud mother,
Allyson
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