This was a magical weekend with my toddler.
We went swimming in the morning, played with friends in the sandbox in the afternoon, took two big naps (both of us), hosted play dates, and made brilliant Playdoh sculptures.
When a heavy rain came through, we threw on our rain gear and stomped in every puddle we could find. Then we sat on a neighbor’s porch and ate cupcakes with our soggy fingers.
We ended the weekend playing with a friend’s newborn twins.
Hugh was so sweet with the babies. He kept bringing them toys and “petting” their heads, whispering under his breath, “gentle touch, gentle touch” to remind himself how to behave.