deliver the letter the sooner the better

Which brings me to my latest trait I have discovered about Sawyer. He is the messiest neat freak I have ever known. He can make the biggest messes but then he can't stand when anything on him is dirty. It can be annoying when you have to wipe him down every 2 seconds at the dinner table. Today he was walking around carefree, splashing in all the puddles until he all of a sudden whimpered and I looked down and, heaven forbid, there was mud on his boot! I finally persuaded him towards a large, puddle filled pot hole where I was able to clean it and, once cleaned, he marched on his way again, splashing and giggling with his sister.
He also falls constantly and then, if he isn't really hurt, he just needs me to acknowledge it in some way ("Uh oh Sawyer, are you okay?") and then he picks himself up and brushes off his hands and runs away. Today in his ginormous boots he did that about 5 times and then right as we were within sight of our apartment, he really faceplanted. I'm pretty sure he landed straight on his forehead. This time I gave him a squeeze and a kiss but he was squirming away from me before I could even finish and he ran off, mimicking his sister's laugh all the way home. I sure love my indestructable Sawyer!



