Weston wakes up with quite the bed head....I often think about taking pictures, but rarely do in the mornings. Sometimes it's a fight to tame it, but other times he doesn't mind me wetting it down to at least try to make him look presentable.
However, yesterday morning Weston apparently wanted to do it himself. I washed my hair in the tub and then needed to feed Tyge, so I went to the living room. Weston played for a few minutes and then dissapeared. I could hear the water running, and when I yelled for him he would just yell "mommy" back, rather than stop what he was doing and come back to the living room. Soon I went after him and this is what I found....
....someone wanted to wash their own hair.
However, yesterday morning Weston apparently wanted to do it himself. I washed my hair in the tub and then needed to feed Tyge, so I went to the living room. Weston played for a few minutes and then dissapeared. I could hear the water running, and when I yelled for him he would just yell "mommy" back, rather than stop what he was doing and come back to the living room. Soon I went after him and this is what I found....
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