Monday, July 19, 2010
Why we buy toys. . .
I do not know. Really, a pillow and an imagination is all that is needed. This photo is from a few weeks ago (when we were still having our cold, cold, rainy pre-summer). I can't remember who Liam was pretending to be -- he likes to be "Pilot Joe" who drives the seaplane that lands occasionally at the dock across the channel from my parents' house or assorted other people from his daily life -- only that the pillow was the funniest of hats, ever.
Lately, still, he is being a bat, wearing a blue hooded puppy-dog towel "my blue bat fur" and flying around the house with his mouth open catching bugs.