sunday morning

We sat and watched cartoons. Andy bounced around on and off the furniture, as he always does. He gets really riled up; Sunday was no exception.

There was a discarded toddler sock lying on the floor. He picked it up and shoved it up against my nose and said, "Peeeee-yew!"

I tried to control my laughter and said, "Andy, don't put that sock in my face!"

So he put it on my head and ran off.