Mitch spent part of the night putting together our new bedside table...and Miles wanted to help. After he was done helping he used the packing foam to hit dad on the head. We reminded him to be gentle...even with dad.

On today's note from school our teacher wrote down that when Miles went outside he ran straight for the little tricycle. When the teachers reminded him that he needed his shoes he grabbed them and spent quite awhile trying to put them on himself. I'm hoping he will start showing a bit more patience for small tasks like this more often!!