I wasn't able to catch a picture of this because he caught me, but it is so heartbreakingly funny! I'll add one if I'm able to catch it later. In the meantime, enjoy the "double blankie+passi=triple comfort" shot.
Here's the story:
Little Dude LOVES to "drive," ok? He'll grab any steering wheel he can get his hands on and delightfully scream "Vroom-Vroom! Vroom-Vroom!" It's actually a pretty big deal because he thinks he needs to drive Dada's work car anytime that he and Dada are near it, and he'll screeeeeeeeeeeam if he is not allowed to drive.
He also loves those old red body/yellow top/pedal-with-your-feet cars, the steering wheel attachment from his stroller, and apparently the tiny steering wheels in his toy cars. There lies the problem. He'll beg Mama to open the little door of his toy dump truck and then he tries to get in the thing! As soon as the door opens he gets his business face on and tries to stick his foot into that open door with every angle he has. Ohhhh, I have to try so hard to conceal my "how cute" smile when he's heartbroken and screaming because he can't fit into the little truck.
This brings back a memory of my cousin's little girl. She used to sit on the tiniest little toy toilet that I've ever seen. It may have been two or three inches tall. I thought she was just being funny, but perhaps she was actually being serious! It's just something else for me to wonder about. When is it that they develop their sense of relative size? Hmmm..... I'll enjoy the wait :)
It's just so amazing to watch them learn and grow. So amazing. Every day. I love being a Mama :)
