Imagination
As I sit here typing, Logan is about three feet from me in the center of our porch surrounded by this toys. He's holding conversations on their behalf, which is so much fun to ease drop on.Just moments ago, for example, the rock loader from his GeoTrax set was invited by the Farmer to come visit in the barn. "Hey, loader, want to come in here?" Logan would say. Then he'd alter his voice slightly in pitch and respond "No thanks, Farmer says the loader. I ok out here."
We're on careful potty watch this morning, for what its worth. He's decided to spend at least some time today in his "Tommy" underwear. We've convinced him that he needs nothing else on for now. At least if he doesn't get to the bathroom in time we only have a pair of underwear to wash.
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