Judah is something else. I never know what's going to happen when he's around. He's got this personality that just makes ya chuckle, though at other times, you just have to take him seriously.
Today, he decided he wanted to wash windows. Actually, I'm pretty sure the thought process began more with the fact that there was an open pack of wipes within view, but he needed a good reason to take one. Ah ha! Raindrops on the door. So he grabbed a wipe (or 3....) and proceeded to clean the inside of the door before moving outside to get the errant raindrops leftover from an afternoon shower. In a few years (probably sooner...) this won't be fun anymore. And the door is a bit streaky as a result. But hey, you're only two once.
If only we could dial him back to when he couldn't climb out of his crib. Like, yesterday?
Ah, Judah. He's my favorite Cakers.
