Here is a conversation we overheard from the row behind us at church on Sunday. It was a little girl (probably about four), asking her grandmother questions about Leo, who was sitting quietly in his car seat, playing with a rattle:
“Grandma, why does that baby have a toy?”
“Because babies like toys.”
“Why is he sitting in that seat?”
“Because babies sit in car seats sometimes.”
“Where does he sleep?”
“In a crib.”
“Can he walk?” “No. He probably can’t even crawl.”
“So he can't walk?”
“No.”
“Then how does he have any fun?”
At that point I couldn’t pretend to keep looking forward with a straight face. I had to laugh. If Leo could talk he would say, "I have plenty of fun!"
Playing bongos with John:
Playing with the pop-up animals with John:
Chillin' with Dawson and Hunter:
Wondering if Dawson is a toy or a person:
"Sharing" toys with Dawson:
And sometimes he has fun hanging out by himself:
Wondering if Dawson is a toy or a person:
"Sharing" toys with Dawson:
And sometimes he has fun hanging out by himself:
Or the most fun, hanging out naked: 
1 comment:
Man, I love Leo! And can you imagine how many questions he's going to ask when he's a 4 year old?? It's never ending!! And if he's anything like his momma and daddy, he's gonna make your ears bleed! (in a good way, of course. my momma said I made her ears bleed).
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