I realize that I write a lot about Nathan, but being that he's my only child, and basically the entertainment for our household, I will yet share another story.
As I was getting ready for work this morning, Nathan came into our bedroom. He tries to tell us what he needs or wants by signing and/or saying "shhhh" (I guess it's a multi-use word). He walks up to me and touches my towel, saying "shhhh". Then he touches my clothes, saying "shhhh". I asked him what he wanted, and he held up his hand to me, and said, "shhhh". I looked down to discover that he had managed to pull a messy green treasure from his diaper to share with me. He wasn't grossed out or freaking out that something sticky was on his hand, he just wanted to share. What a sweetie. Well, I had to change my clothes, and as for my towel - it's in the hamper!