Wiley loves to get down on all fours and pretend he's a dog. He loves to make mommy and daddy get down, too.
It's no surprise that the boy who grew up in this house turned out to be a very enthusiastic entimologist (that's the bug lover, right?). Bugs everywhere. We spent a long time today on our belies watching ants. Actually, Wiley was on his belly trying to pick up the ants and I was sitting over him saying, don't touch ants bite. We later moved onto a bee with a flying disorder, spiders, and flies. For which I continued my mantra, don't touch, ___ bites.
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At least he wasn't eating them!
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