Seth's Weblog

Our dentist gives the children toys when they visit. After Savannah’s cleaning on Wednesday, she chose a telescope, Arwen a little but very high bouncy soccer ball, and Seth, well, while he threw a fit for Arwen’s little but high bouncy soccer ball, I chose for him a dinosaur snout that fits over his nose and mouth. By the time we got in the van, he had warmed up to it and accepted his new toy.

So he’s become very attached to it, wrapping the string around his head, a surprisingly strong string for a party favor. He roars and “scares” us with it, smiling at us the whole time. It’s one of those toys that people get a kick out of in the grocery store, like when Savannah was a baby carrying around her fried egg or her miniature turkey from her kitchen toys.

Yesterday morning, Savannah played with it a minute and gave it back to him asking what that was inside of it.

He answered, “Dat’s my slobbah.” (Slobber) :D