Ezra has found his toes. Grandpa Greer had to show him where they were at first, but once he found them, he was fascinated. He kept trying to grab a hold of them (not an easy task because they kept wiggling around). He wanted to pull off his big toe to stick it in his mouth.
Because of our trips to the pool, I decided it was time to invest in a hat. He likes being in the water, but I feel much better about him being out in the sun with his tender little head and face covered AND sunscreened.
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