Oh that sweet face. |
2016 week thirty-one
Vera and I were sick all week so I took very few photos and wrote down even fewer quotes.
There are always at least two creatures with their faces too close to mine. |
On the second day of my sickness Grandma kindly took V away for the morning and let her play with some cousins. |
Danger baby climbs on everything. He is especially intrigued by the dishwasher. |
Because V was so sick, Theo got to take a bath by himself in the big tub. I think he enjoyed it.
Quotes:
Me- "What did you make?"
V, showing me a play doh blob- "A lamb with no ears and just two legs and then tires that move around and feet that walk."
"NO SIR!" shouted by V almost constantly all day long at Theo, no matter what he's doing. Sigh.
"This is little ribbon Robin Hood." :)
"My face feels a little bit sad right now."
squealing "I'm just so exciting!!"
Me- "You're hair feels very soft and looks very pretty right now."
V- "Yah, my hair just looks like people's hair."
Me- "V, grab the honey please."
V- "This one?"
Me- "No. Grab the other one please."
V, with the same honey still in her hand - "This honey?"
Me- "No. The other one that's almost empty."
V- "This one?"
Me- "Yes."
V takes both bottles down and brings them to the table.
Me- "Please put this one back." points to the one in her hand.
V- "This one?"
Me- "YES! What honey could I be talking about besides the one in your hand?"
V- "Is this the honey you want me to put away?"
Me- "I quit."
Two things Theo does when I hold him:
1. Pokes his tongue in and out repeatedly licking my arm.
2. Stiffens his legs straight out 90 degrees/Kicks his whole body like a dolphin while completely going limp in the arms. It's very difficult to hold a creature doing this.
Vera reading to herself, "Shovel in the duck and a hammer on the night. Shovel in the duck. Shovel in the duck. Shovel in the duck and a hammer in the night."
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