. . . the follow up to a little boy and his ball.
I don't blame him for loving the blow dryer and round brushes. All his life he has sat patiently in the bathroom every morning watching me blow dry 1 to 3 heads of thick hair . . . hence the blow dryer must be important, right? And upon a year and a half of observation, it doesn't seem that the blow dryer is of any use without two different sized round brushes.
Drew has taken to dragging my blow dryer and 2 round brushes around the house - what else would that long cord with the little perfectly baby hand sized handle be for? He sets up shop in various places around the house and goes to work on his own head, holding the blow dryer and brushes in the air and waving them around.
It's really cute. It's extra cute when we have to all spend 10 minutes frantically searching for the blow dryer so we can get Addison out the door to school only to find it under my desk in my office . . . Naturally.
Oh, and he started "smiling" at the camera. The only pictures I can get of him now is his scrunched little smiling face running towards me.
