It's been so rainy and wet out, that we've taken to blowing bubbles inside. :) I know the picture is blurry, but it very acurately captures just how much Wyatt loves bubbles. He tries to catch them, but hasn't quite figured out that they pop very easily.Josh had to put in some overtime at work tonight, so it was just Wyatt and I. I didn't realize that he knew how to "make believe" already - he wanted to look for his phone, so I was digging through toy bins, looking for an old cell phone he (very rarely)plays with. I turned around and he had his "phone" (his hand) up to his ear already, talking to daddy (no doubt trying to negotiate a way out of bathtime).
A few days ago, I was going through Wyatt's old toys, trying to figure out if there was anything I wanted to take back out for the new baby. I found his rubber ducky (the one with the temperature dot on the bottom), and now Wyatt has a new best friend. Ducky eats with him, drinks his milk and gets a bath at the same time. Ducky also gets a lot of "owies" for some reason, so I find myself kissing that yellow duck more than I kiss anyone else in this house. I'm just waiting for Ducky to start drawing on the walls or dumping milk onto the floor. ;)
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