We have a SERIOUS case of
"that toy" going around our house. It's a small orange and yellow
truck that the dood holds from dawn until dusk. When he is having his diaper
changed, taking a bath, eating dinner, walking running outside, and getting
into everything else in between, Noah has the "uck" with him. He even
likes to put it in his book shelf or dresser, shut the door, reopen it and
start the process all over again. Kind of like a game of hide and seek- but Noah
does the hiding and the seeking and the truck doesn't really get a choice as of
where.
7:42 AM and look what is in his hand! |
Matt's mom gave Noah this
truck from Christmas, so I texted her yesterday to let her know what a hit it
has been. I said he LOVES it
and she asked me if he tries to sleep with it. I laughed and thought- surely he
would never try that, but you can bet your bottom dollar what he got upset
about last night. As 8 pm rolled around, Matt started putting Noah down- Noah was determined that the truck should go to sleep with him too. He screamed when Matt put it on the shelf next to his bed. HE WANTED TO SLEEP WITH IT!
2:54 pm and look what is still in his HAND |
I guarantee when I hear his
little morning babbles in the next 15 minutes that the first thing he will ask
for as I pull his half sleepy smile out of bed will be his "UCCCCCCCCCCCCCK".
We will see how long this
phase lasts. I can't say I mind it at all though. Watching him
"vroom" this truck all around melts my heart and puts a smile on my
face- EVEN if it's my face the car is driving up.
The drum stick is in one hand but we can all guess what it's in the other and this is 5:11 pm. |
Happy Hump Day!