one morning, i was tired of saying no. so, i let him go upstairs on his own, knowing that there wasn't too much trouble he could get into, and making sure to chase after him within a few minutes to make sure he was ok.
on this particular morning, i was carrying my camera up to the loft where my computer desk is. on the way i found ryan. he was playing in the sheets that were on the floor, waiting to go into the wash machine. he was having a ball! rolling himself around in them, and playing peek-a-boo. i was glad to have had my camera in hand to capture his expression.
that morning i was reminded that although it's not always convenient for him to be running off, where i have to chase him down, he's just looking for fun, and letting his little 18 month old imagination run free.
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