|His first morning chore: feed the cat. Look how he does it with such panache - him and "ank" (blankie).|
We've been swimming in a deluge of rain the last several days. I'm always grateful for it when my plants are thirsty, but it starts to get depressing after a while. Last night E was begging "at! at!" which means "out! out!". Now that he knows how to ask to go outside, it's a constant. No complaints, he's my little nature boy so it's to be expected. But I feel terrible when the rain just won't let up!
The good news? I just got him his first pair of rain boots. Now there's no stopping us!