Boat Obsession
My little man LOVES boats.... he can spot them a mile away, on a shirt, in a book, or in a picture on the wall. Seriously, after mama and dada, the first object he would point at and attempt to say was "doat".
We have had a very sad (and very lonely for mama) sick week this past week; no play dates, no big outings. This morning Owen woke up seeming more himself, so I took him to the island to see all of the boats. I think this was the best medicine he could ask for.
Pretending to be on the phone with my camera cover. He says "hiyee"... do I say that?
I'm glad that in spite of the sickies and feeling terrible, Owen keeps his sense of humor. He has been making this new face for the past two days that makes me belly laugh. I love watching this boy grow.