Sometimes I wonder when I forgot how to play. I mean, I still do, but not like my kids do. I love their innocent whole-hearted playing. They get such enjoyment out of such small things. I love it.
Two days ago Erin wasn't feeling very well (her worst sick day so far). We went to the store to pick up a couple things, and when we got home I put on a movie for her to watch the end of (I skipped through half the movie) while I fed Patrick and put him down for his nap, getting ready for her to go down. After the end of the movie, I turned around telling her it was time for bed and found her like this:
Patrick loves the camera and always wants to play with it.
He also sticks out his tongue ALL THE TIME. I think it's adorable.
And remember that ABCs Zoo game I posted a vid of Erin playing a while back? Well, it has an infant setting that goes through each letter in order any time any key is pressed. I let Patrick play today. I love watching him make that connection of "oh hey, if I do this...something happens!"