E doesn’t like grass. He is learning to like clover flowers, individually, and he doesn’t mind being near grass. He just doesn’t want to put any part of his body right on or in it. Here is the first example of how much he doesn’t like it – note how he will deign to strum at the grass, just a little, as if there might be something he needs in there (and thanks for the assistance, Auntie Em):
Once he’s down, he does the shovel-snouted lizard dance! Love it!
Ben loved grass JUST AS MUCH when he was about 1!
notice how neither of us can actually sing the theme song right! 😉