tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018665389895537175.post3621979013571650785..comments2023-09-28T03:45:18.596-04:00Comments on eSpecially Ben: Friday Night at the RinkVMIhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05077362824370880824noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018665389895537175.post-62196150730308845632016-03-22T14:21:10.443-04:002016-03-22T14:21:10.443-04:00Vanessa, At swimming yesterday, My blue jacket wa...Vanessa, At swimming yesterday, My blue jacket was hanging out of my swim bag. Ben leaned over and reached for my jacket. He picked up the jacket and I let him feel the fleece, then he let go. He did not try to throw or bite my jacket. Then he reached over and picked up his blud jacket on the bleachers and showed it to me ... I took it as "Look, I have a blue jacket just like you Gale" ... or as a teenager, Maybe it was..."Oh I thought you were taking my blue jacket Gale" Anyway, he sure is taking note of a lot of things!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com