I had to laugh out loud. W was standing at the top of the stairs on the Firetruck talking to me about the spiderweb that was in the corner of the play apparatus.
"I don't touch spiders with my finger. They maybe bite me."
"Yes, W spiders bite so we don't' touch them."
"Beetle bugs bite my lip"
"Yes, you're right"
"Lady Bugs are gentle. They don't bite. I hold them up close & look with my eyes at their googlie eyes. They're nice googooglie eyes."
And then, off my little entomologist goes to whiz down the slide.

Bup enjoying the swing today. He sat on my knee, laid his head on my shoulder,and snuggled right in as we swung on the big swing. What a great day, swinging side by side with W while R is nestled in on my lap. Moments like this are worth treasuring.