Little silly boy!

I wrapped Wyatt's little wet body up in a fluffy towel and pulled him out of the tub. I showed him himself all wrapped up like a burrito while I held him in front of the mirror. He was laughing and saying, under a muffled Paci, "toot toot". "What", I'd ask? And he'd repeat the same thing. I pulled his Paci out and while still laughing he leaned forward into my arm with his little butt in my face and "tooted" twice! All this while laughing even harder! "Shoo Wee Wyatt you are stinky" I told him. He thought that was even more reason to laugh harder "toot" again and say "shoo wee". If this is my life when he isn't even two, Lord Help Me! :)