Prankster

My phone rang this morning at 5:44AM.  Thinking it was bad news, I blindly scrambled for my phone.  I answered, hoping it was nothing too serious... and was right.  It was Tyson, giggling.  His first prank call.  I was not amused.  Now, three hours later, I find it kind of funny.  But only a little.

I realize that so many of my posts recently have been about Tyson.  He is far-and-away our most playful child right now.  I know that he stays home with me all day, and that our blog won't always be full of this kind of thing, but he has always been the child that pokes, and prods, and just plays.  He loves to "pester" and giggle and just loves to be tickled.  He loves to wave his hand in front of the page you are reading, loves to push the phone when you're playing on it, love to jump on your back when you are stretching, and just loves to be all up in your business.  He just makes me laugh.  My other kids are loved just as much, but their lives aren't wrapped so much around my own.  They do their thing, and while I love what they do, it doesn't impact my own day too much.  Where they ride their bikes and want me to watch their mad skills, Tyson wants to sit on my lap while they ride.  He just wants to be with me.  And, let me just say, it is my favorite!!!