one of those moments i realize is odd and wonderful at the same time.
he loves the hair dryer. loves.
we climb up on the bed and i teach him all the parts of the hair dryer. i realize i have never given more than a brief thought to a hair dryer but my son thinks it is about as wonderful as a bus. almost.
he shrieks and giggles and gives me lots of kisses and hugs.
all for a hair dryer.