I think I'm onto something here - the latest and greatest in baby gear (or at least for those born of crafty Mamas).
Harper has a new-found complete and utter adoration for the swift. Laying underneath it, he stares as it spins - mesmerized. He giggles hysterically with arms and legs all flapping, like it's the funniest thing he's ever seen. He stops to look up at me - just to be sure I see it too. And that I get the joke. Which I do, of course. I really do.
Sometimes I do wonder about the kinds of memories my kids will have from their childhood. Odd - perhaps. But hopefully good.
Have a great weekend, everyone!
