Please excuse the pun in the title.
What does he stand up in the window of our bedroom for once he gets up from his nap?
I'll tell you what.
Construction out on our street.
When there's a dumptruck and a back hoe out there then there's nothing in the world that could pull our little guy away from the window. We finally hooked him up with the ottoman so that he could watch without mommy's careful guidance. I knew when they were done outside not by the fading engine sounds, but by the little boy who re-appeared at my feet.
May there by many days of road repairs in our neighbourhood's future.
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