Carter and Sophia both love keys. It’s one of the only “toys” they are generally unwilling to share with each other.
For a week or two, Carter kept pointing at my keys and saying, “Daddy keys.” I finally decided to correct him (realizing that my nephew doesn’t even know my name at this point…). “No, daddy has his keys at work. These are Uncle Travis keys.”
“Uhu Daba keys!”
Uncle Travis = Uhu Daba
That works for me. I am Uhu Daba.
How fun! I just caught up on your blog! I recently babysat a 9 month old and Jacob and it was lots of craziness….although thankfully they did both nap about the same time from sheer exhaustion!
And those recent photos of Sophia are awesome! I’d love to see pics of her room (and your new house)!
As soon as I’ve dug the camera out and recharged it, I’ll get new pictures up!