Still sick, but feeling much better.
Alexander likes to throw his paper towel in the trash after he has wiped off his hands and mouth. He does enjoy the trash can, and sometimes when I cannot find something I wonder if it has ended up in there. We still haven't found our measuring spoons (they have been missing for months). Hmm.
Playing on the sofa.
Dropping things and saying, "it fell" seems to provide endless entertainment, as if he is learning about gravity; will it fall if I drop it this time too?
