We have spent the last several months working on renovating our house. Titus has watched almost all of it and has readily picked up on how to do most everything. Above is his version of cutting drywall. The tape measure is underneath his arm. He's cutting with a hacksaw blade.
Below he's wearing his "headset" and sanding with the belt sander. The noise he's protecting his ears from is self-made. The sander is not plugged in.
Auntie Hannah was over and Lily needed nursed. Titus was going to help Hannah with that and was told to leave the baby alone - so off he went. Next thing I know, he's found the grinder I used for a while to grind up food for Isabele. Then he found my old pump. I didn't think that I pumped very much, and I know I haven't in months, but he remembered what it was for and how to use it.
Titus after an evening out at the woods burning up lath from the house. He's just a little dirty.
Isabele, on the other hand, is filthy. Her s'more ended up in her hair, smeared across her forehead and eyebrows and everywhere else on her face, too. I do think she enjoyed it.
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