BUS

I think it's safe to say that we're officially in the throws of Owen's first phase. Buses. Or "buthss" in Owen-speak. The word bus is said with enthusiasm at least 100 times a day. We, of course, are nurturing, err indulging, this new found love with equal enthusiasm. Thanks to Grandma, Owen now has two dope buses to play with.

Owen has been walking (yes walking!) around the house carrying his buses saying "buthss" in a demonic yet very cute voice. Have you ever heard of bus races? Well these, and other manly feats of strength like bus lifting and bus tossing, happen daily here at chez Linker.

All this fun sure is exhausting. After a long day of play its nice just to take a load off and relax.