Uh-Oh!

Maybe it's not a dictionary word, but "uh-oh" is my son's first word. Not mama or papa, just "uh-oh". In his language it means: it fell, it's lost or it doesn't work.
Sometimes lately he and I stare at each other and don't know what to do. He gets bored, I get tired. It happens when you've been in the house too long. But it's too hot outside and there's nowhere to go. Yet I'm thankful for those little interactions we have, between uh-oh's, sweet sticky hugs and his love for being chased and tickled. He is a very patient and loving little boy and I'm so blessed!