Only Child

While Duncan looked like a strung out Jesse Pinkman recovering from pink eye, he sure did enjoy being an only child for a day.  We went through books (I would read the first page and he would get up to retrieve another one), played in the playroom (he squealed at the fact he had full rein of all the toys), and did a little peek a boo (while I tried to fold laundry). I thought staying home for the morning would allow me to catch up on some house work...yeah right. Spending quality time with Duncan is worth the pile of laundry that still lies on my bed.

Book time

That is right...all mine:)

Of course pointing out the ball

Me and my D