the head butting mystery

Tonight, I was coming home from the fitness center and had both my boys in the van with me. We were listening to music, Aiden was holding my hand and Asher was reading about "bubble boy" as he calls him. I don't really know if the boy lives in a bubble, is made of bubbles or just likes bubbles, but he is nicknamed and known as "bubble-boy". nuf said.

Anyway, when we arrived home, I was unbuckling the various seat buckles that are made to keep our children safe, and when I got to Aiden, he cooed, probably thinking, "thank goodness this ride is over!" and smiled. It's what happened next that is the reason for this blog.

I took the little guy out of his seat, he looked at me and boinked me on the head! He smiled, and did it again, and then tried it again! What was he thinking? What was going through his cute little head that wanted him to head butt his daddy? It made me smile and I thought of asher doing the same thing when he was younger.

Boys! I thought, crazy boys!