On Saturday, May 9, we packed up the truck and spent the day exploring the surrounding mountains. We drove down to Jones Hole where Wy was amazed by all the fish. He kept getting closer and closer to the side because "I just gotta look mom". From there we explored an unidentified route that led us to a very remote location and not much of a road. I was pretty glad when Brad said we should probably turn around.
As we ventured all over the mountains Brad and I were in the front talking about things and Wy was in the back in his seat playing with his toys and singing. Suddenly it registered in my head that he was not really singing but rather he was counting to 10 over and over. Brad and I couldn't believe it so we asked him to count again and sure enough 1 to 10 all by himself. Now of course he won't do it when we ask but if you're quite while he's playing you'll hear him counting to 10.
No comments:
Post a Comment