Will has been all about creative play lately. Here's a little bite of what went down this afternoon. If you're confused and think you missed something, you didn't.
Me: No. Not nothing. Why is the water running?
W: The guys like to take a bath.
Me: What guys?
W: The little green guys. On my hands. They are little but I am big.
*starts draining the sink*
W: Oh, no!
Me: Are they ok?
W: Yeah, they're just going downstairs to play trains.
That kind of thing is round the clock. Yesterday he walked around in a shirt (only) "fixing" things with a screwdriver. The desk, the exersaucer, whatever. It was all broken.
This week the weather got nice for a few days so we started Will's garden. Here it is. It's growing grass out of its head right now. And then Will cuts it everyday.