Monday morning, when we were visiting Hewston ( the way Peej says it) Brooke and Benny and I were in the kitchen and we were surprised that Peej was sleeping in. Although, not really, because he had been up late fighting sleep and listening to bedtime stories.
We were cleaning up the kitchen when we heard a 3 year old voice say, "Who wanth to feel my muthleth? Announcing his arrival into the den from the bedroom.......here comes Peej. AND, he held out his arm for us to feel his forearm....which was verryyyy strong!