I found Ro hiding under the table the other day, and I thought oh no, he is pooping his pants. That is what hiding under the table used to mean (now he just does the poop dance.) Instead I found him unraveling my dental floss. I took it away from him, but I left all the string sitting on the table. Later that day I found this. He is never lacking in imagination.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
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