(Insert something totally off the subject which would be the fact that Hoo-Hoo is also his nickname. The nickname actually came first when he was just a few weeks old. He had a chocolate brown gown with a hootie owl appliqued on the front, yadda-yadda-yadda, it stuck, and we still call him that to this day. And now it's become something we use as codename for private parts.)
So tonight, I had him in his froggie-green bathtub (which I've taken the net out of now because he's just simply grown out of it), and for the second night in a row, it's (his hoo-hoo) become his favorite play thing. Not only was it the object of his affection for a minute or two, but it brought a huge smile to his face. Just awesome! His older sibling did the very same thing about this age, I remembered, so it came as no surprise.
Guess it just goes to prove the ole' saying that Boys will be boys! is so dang true.
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