Here he is at the park; having elbowed the dogs out of the way, he helps himself to the spigot.
Something about being at home brings out the little baby bird in him though; this afternoon he kept bringing me the tiniest little doll teacup to fill with water. Tablespoon by tablespoon, slow and steady wins the race. I am cursing the day I cooed, "How cute!" and filled it up for him, because now it is 2 sips and "Mama!" and 2 sips and "Mama!" and 2 sips and...
That IS cute! Do you have a small pitcher? He could fill his own tiny teacup. Pouring is so much fun for that age!
Posted by: Deb | April 09, 2010 at 07:40 AM
I do need to root about for a little pitcher. He spends a LOT of time in the bath pouring from a watering can and various containers, but the tiniest of pitchers to keep on his little table is a good idea;)
Posted by: triple p | April 09, 2010 at 10:52 AM