Cedrik is sleeping in that first picture. He didn't nap that day, went to grandpa and Grammy Fox's house and passed out on the way home.
Today he tried talking to our neighbors (or a random woman who is apparently there now) and they didn't respond to him. I told him sometimes people just want to sit and not talk to little kids. His response, "Mom, I'm a big kid." Yes he is!
Freddie will say words, if he is in the right mood. He cannot be forced, bribed, etc. Cedrik does a good job of getting him to say words but even then it's not too often.
Freddie likes to ride his little blue car down the driveway with his feet up high.
They have both taken to playing behind our front bushes. Cedrik loves to scrape the dirt and make roads.
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