Buckets Are Fun!

I've realized just how much I have forgotten that's fun, because of my age (lol, and that's saying something for 21). I realized things now that have practical uses also have their fun and amusing uses as well. I love having children around to remind you!

Last night, Lucas was being a silly little boy again, and putting things into a bucket, then turning them around, around and around in the bucket until they all fell out. he had shoved the small bucket into a bigger bucket so he could do this properly. After emptying the bucket, he decided that he was going to put it on his head. Well, as soon as he heard me laughing with my mother-in-law, he started pulling it on and off, on and off. Once the fun of that started to wear off a bit, he decided to try a new game.

So he brought the bucket over to me, so I took it and put it on my head. Well that just started a whole lot more fun. He'd put it on me, then put it on him, then on me a few more times. He even put it on his grandma's head a few times. So we called down Eli, and he did it to Eli. Eventually he wanted to walk around with it on his head. This made me uneasy because he already had a black eye from having shoes on his hands. So I grabbed his bear, and asked him to give me the bucket (which he did) and I put it on bear. He loved it, and would take it off, then put it on and hug bear. Finally I just put bear in, and he pushed bear around in it. Not to soon after that, he went to bed.

Buckets are fun.