Wriggly worm

Henry met his first earthworm today. The poor guy was wriggling on the doormat as we walked up to ring the doorbell at daycare. (sidenote: this is a common hazard of rainy Seattle weather as you often have to watch your step for beached worms). "We" placed him in the grass, rescuing him from almost certain demise. As we did, Henry tried out his new word, "wohm!".  When Faduma opened the door, he exclaimed "Wohm, Wohm!" and then said "Thank you, Mama!" ...and my heart melted.

That is all. Have a good night :)