Paul is becoming my little helper inside and out. He has learned to put stuff in piles, we have been piling up sticks outside. He also helped me find rocks and put them down on the black plastic I put down to cover the potential poison ivy. In this picture, Paul is sitting in the pan that Cana just licked out.
I was a very bad mama today. Paul woke up from his nap and I heard him crying very loudly. Knowing that Shawn was upstairs in the next room on an important call for work, I ran up the stairs and burst into his room with astonishing speed. Unfortunately, Paul was behind the door and he flew through the air. Fortunately, he seems ok.
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