Daniel has started whispering sweet nothings to his favorite toys.  He actually did this teasingly to me the other day; he walked into the living room, looked at me, and in a precious voice said, “I love you…” (looked away to his lawn mower), then added”…lawn mower.”  Turkey.

In a separate incident today, I was folding laundry in my bedroom while the boys played in the area.  Daniel was vacuuming.  The vacuum accidentally slipped from his hand and fell on my foot.  I yelped out in pain.  Daniel tenderly got down on the floor, lifted the vacuum from my foot, and asked, “You okay, vacuum?”