this morning you sang to yourself while carrying single lego bricks two at a time into daddy and mommy's room and putting them on the bed.
you've continued your crazy running ritual while mommy blows her hair dry. except now you've eliminated the squealing and you just hold your mouth open and squint your eyes as you come running in. lately you've been a terrible judge of how fast you're going and throw your arms up to try to slow yourself down, but mostly just end up whacking into the sink with your head. doesn't seem to phase you though!
this afternoon i left my iphone on the dresser. you were quiet, so i glanced in the bedroom from my desk to see what you were doing, and sure enough, you were reaching up to touch my phone. "Tiiiim..." I said. You jerked your head towards me, took a step away from the dresser, and put your hands behind your back. "what mom? I wasn't doing anything..."
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