Showing posts with label puppet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label puppet. Show all posts

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Some uncertainty

When greeted by a brightly colored hand puppet at Grandma Tascio's house last week, Isaiah was initially interested but then grew increasingly concerned by what he was seeing and hearing.
Today there was much laughing as I read to him and then did some tickling, making me think back to the tickle monster of my childhood.
He continues to slobber profusedly, which means the teeth must be growing in. He's also getting stronger, arching his back and fighting the outdoor clothes if we don't use a sneak attack on the first arm.