Mountain Goat

This little boy is a climber.. he loves to cook.. Gramma gave him a wooden kitchen with wooden foods and utensils, pots and pans for Christmas.. he loves cars and trucks and motorcycles.. he would rather be playing in the dirt or in Mama's garden than to be indoors.. he knows what Miner's Lettuce is and he eats it raw, along with Lamb's Ears, fennel, kale, broccoli and other edibles from that garden. He likes chicken but LOVES vegetables and noodles. He drinks oat milk, almond milk, soy milk, goat milk. He has never tasted beef or cured meats. If you give him bread with jam, he eats the jam and gives the bread to Danny... he has a sense of humor..he knows how to pitch a fit, but picks his battles.. his hair has never been cut.. his vocabulary is about a dozen words.. he understands pretty much whatever you say to him and responds accordingly.. "Please close the door" and "Please pick up your toys before you go to bed" ..he has his own bedroom now, with blocks and dinosaurs and cars and airplanes.. he slept in Gramma's bed last night while Mama went dancing.. there's nothing more fascinating to him than a "Pot!".. he can fill and empty them with water and never tire of it. His eyes are dark brown, his skin fair, his checks rosy, his hair a dark blonde in color.. he is loving and shares easily.. laughs easily..