Well, look what happened!
I'm keeping Bailor and Ashton (his older brother) this week and next. It's strange having a toddler in the house, and amazing the things I've stopped thinking about. Like legos all over the floor. And beanie babies the dog likes to chew. And a cup of milk going at all times. Right now he's sitting on the floor coloring. Pete really likes Bailor. I guess he tastes good, because the dog won't stop licking him. No kidding, the dog is more trouble than the kid. Bailor is in the repeat everything stage. He knows the sounds of most common animals, and while we were out walking this morning he was saying house, tree, car, stuff like that. Then we passed a neighbor's garbage and I said, "Trash." Bailor replied, "Dump!" He loves to go to the dump with his daddy. Then he kept making this funny noise and I realized he was repeating me clearing my throat. The boy is too funny, but I have a feeling I'll be exhausted by the end of the day. Is this what Sarah felt like?
Be thankful ~