bubbles, playing under table, cheerio head
Sam's imagination just tickles us on a daily basis. He spreads a blanket on the floor and calls it a boat; he cooks up tons of different foods and feeds them to everyone. He pretends to be wet when I pretend to throw water on his head. He crawls under the table and is in the car bath (carwash) and says "oh no we are all wet" and makes Megan giggle.
Sam blew bubbles for the first time last week. He did really well. He would blow too hard and I would tell him he did and then he would blow softer the next time. Now he asks on almost a daily basis if we can do bubbles again.
A couple of days ago the four of us were playing in the toy room. I was telling Will that Sam is starting to get attached to clothing items and that he was upset that he can no longer wear his tractor sweatshirt. The sweatshirt technically still fits him, it just gets stuck on his head. Like I picked him up off of the floor trying to help him get it unstuck, stuck. When I was telling the story I reached over and rubbed Sam's head and said "you have a big boy head" and Sam said "Megan has a cheerio head". I have no idea what that was supposed to mean but it made us laugh.
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