Where's Owen?
Who needs toys? Owen provides himself hours of entertainment, mostly with things around him, not actual toys. He found my blanket stash and crawled in. This will make a great manger at Christmas at our annual Nativity Play.
There he is!
The bubby got a hair cut by me. We started out in the backyard, then moved to the bath tub and finally ended in the big boy chair in the bathroom watching a dvd. Why I always think I can do this, I do not know. Thank goodness he is never still and as my Grandmama says " on a galloping bull, no one will notice".
I sure hope not.
I sure hope not.
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