Word of the Day: Blow Dryer

As in, G's favorite thing these days. Seriously. He asks for it first thing in the morning, and he asks for it while we're on our way back home at the end of the day. Good thing we have an extra one, that's broken anyway. He pretends to do his own hair, or mine, but he also puts it in the cab of his cement mixer truck, playing with it like any other toy. Awesomeness.

{A typical morning these days.}