As we were taking care of PT duties this morning, Robert Jr. points at the rug and says “Do you see that really cool car?” I am like where? “There daddy, right there.” So I start to point at different areas of the rug, “that’s the front of the car, that’s the back of the car, there is the back seat.” What an imagination! All I could find was something that resembled a tire. What do you see?
What do you see?
