Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Hung Up

When Carrie does laundry she sometimes takes Owen in with her in order to keep him occupied for a few minutes. As the novelty of hanging out on the bed looses its luster, objects of distraction work their ways into his hands. Sometimes the distraction is a little too complete. Here's an example:


Hey, look a hanger. Hangers are fun. I like sticking my feet through the hanger. I. Like. It. A. Lot. Hanger, hanger, hanger. Feet, feet, feet. I can see my toes. I only have one sock on. Sock, sock, sock. Toes, toes, toes. Sock, toes, hanger, feet. Hanger, feet, sock, toes. Hey, wait a second.


I'm stuck.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Eddy, your very first word. Stuck. I see it's coming around all over again. :0)

Anonymous said...

Ha Ha ha. The apple doesn't fall too far from the tree, does it Love, Trina