This blog is about the young life of Ian as told by his mother.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Around 5:00pm, after a sweaty day of working in my classroom, Ian decided to go up the stairs. I was sitting on the couch, hoping for a few minutes of relative peace and quiet, so I tried the approach that wouldn't invovle me moving; "Ian, get down!" That didn't work. He went up another step, looked at me, and signed "bath". It was so freakin cute, that even though it was only 5, and he was sure to spill the contents of dinner on himself, I had to get up and give that kid a bath. :) Silly boy signed bath all the way into the bathroom and while the tub was filling. :) I love that kid!