Shhh.
Nice and quiet, not too loud.
There's a Toddler At Work. Come closer and take a look:
Nice and quiet, not too loud.
There's a Toddler At Work. Come closer and take a look:
Sometimes the Work happens in an instant, the purpose of which can only be understood by said Toddler.
Sometimes we catch the Toddler red-penned.
Sometimes the purpose of the Work is altogether more useful, and we can but marvel and this very no-longer-a-baby, determined and skillful little person in front of us.
Sometimes the Toddler Works on essential life skills (though, on this rare occasion, thankfully without a life-threatening implement).
Sometimes the Toddler's Work involves great discoveries...
... which may result in pretty pictures...
... or alternatively a blue smurf who needs a bath.
Whatever the case may be, is there any sight more lovely than the Toddler about his Ordinary Work? I don't think so.
Come say hello:
