It seems that Ethan is always doing funny things when I’m at work. Krystie told me today that she was hanging our clothes on the line to dry and Ethan went over to one of my golf shirts, pointed at it and said “Daddy”.
Then Krystie walked over to one of her shirts, pointed to it and said “Mommy’s shirt”, Ethan looked at her and walked back over to my shirt and said “Daddy” again. It is pretty cool if Ethan actually recognizes one of my shirts.
