Thursday, September 17, 2009
The one with Natalie was per Wyatt's request. The sibling love here is palpable and should be thoroughly documented because I feel certain there will be a day when it isn't.
So far, Wyatt has been the weather helper, brought home one art project, claims playground time is his favorite, closely followed by lunch and music (notice the more "academic" things don't make his list) and climbed into the car today in his back-up pants. When I asked why he was wearing his jeans, he said, "I had an accident." When I asked what happened, he said, "it's no big deal." By the time we got home he was spilling his guts about how he'd been on the playground and just didn't ask to go potty in time.