Tuesday, May 26, 2009

One More Check

He may not be quite as obsessed as he once was and he is now able to leave the house for a few hours without carrying his raggedy, dirty, beat up little monster...but he still loves him. He still won't close his eyes at night without his little arms wrapped around him.

Once we discovered there was a town in Wyoming named Elmo, I decided we probably should visit it before this phase in my son's life ends. The problem is.....there is absolutely no way to tell that you are in the town of Elmo unless you look at a map. It has a zip code. It's pinpointed on a map. There is no sign.

Because it's a town so small that this is what the street names are like.

Regardless.... this is my son. In Elmo Wyoming. (He looks happy to be there, doesn't he?)


Kara said...

HA! Love it! When did you go there?

I found out there is a Grover, CO a couple weeks ago. I laughed to myself because my first thought was, "I wonder if the people there are related to the people in Elmo, WY". :)

Stacey J. said...

We went yesterday!

Louise said...

That's cute! There's a Sesame Street close to where I grew up.