January 15, 2014

Josiah, you have a thing for sticks of any kind. Batons, bits of trees, bark, spatulas, anything long and skinny that is hard enough to make a smacking noise when you hit it on things. You love brooms too. You’re old enough and mischievious enough now that I can’t let you out of my sight for long. If you need to shower when you’re awake, I keep you entertained in the bathroom (these are your sister’s play dough toys, not the ones we use to cook with in the kitchen.)