Mama Katttthhhhyyy

My mom, otherwise known as Grandma Kathy at our house, was in town. A few days beforehand I told Wyatt Grandma was coming. One thing we need to get straight. I never really mentioned her name was Kathy, just Grandma. I must have said it once because the whole weekend Wyatt kept saying Mama Kathy in his sweet voice.

Wyatt and Mama Kathy spent many hours together just playing, eating, reading stories, taking the duck toy and shaker on a walk around the house, playdough, tickling, and shopping. He even got invited to "Boys' Club" with the big boys. I just came along to change poopy diapers. It was like no one else was around.

"Mama Kathy? Mama Kathy?" was what I heard all day.

Mama Kathy also bought Wyatt a few treasures. I call them treasures because he has not stopped playing with them ever since he got them. He will pick up the toy and say, "Mama Kathy," because he knows she gave it to him.

Well, Mama Kathy had to leave us for Papa Hugh (Another of Wyatt's favorite people according to how many times it is said around here). The day after she left, I sauntered into his room first thing to get him out of bed. He must have had a good dream because the first words out of his mouth were........

"Mama Kathy."

BTW...Mom, we will have to get a picture of you two together.