back to our old selves

Happy Monday! It gives me great pleasure to announce that Zak and I are feeling great. Actually, we started improving right after our last blog entry. So take that, MMR vaccine!


One of our favorite games now is "Find the Ball." Mom says, "Hey Zak. Hey Wyn. Where's the ball?" And we both laugh maniacally as we crawl towards the big red ball and/or the big purple ball. Then we lift said balls up in the air and hurl them forward or possibly backward, depending on our mood. Sometimes Mom asks "Where's the truck?" or "Where's the puzzle?" She's so silly. We know she means to say "Where's the ball?" -- so that's what we go find. Every time. (The only exception is "Where's Squishy Piggy?" That we get.)


And here we are trying a new game called "Let's See if We Can Open the Back Door."