Counting and colors

SOooo momentous day yesterday!

Master Will was walking around the house holding two balls - a softball and a fuzzy blue one. He looked down at the balls and furrowed his brow a bit and said 'TWO BALLS'. Um are you kidding? I was dying. Does he really know the number two and that he was holding two balls in his hands? It all started with Nana Niki months ago when she was saying that the little man in the truck (Monsieur Azul) has two eyes - one, two!

Then, last night the babysitter (we had softball) was playing one of Will's fave games - 'Go on a Hunt!' Basically, it goes like this. 'Will, let's go on a hunt!' So, he runs and gets his miner/adventurer hat and puts it on and comes back to see you. Then you tell him something to hunt for. Truie (the sitter) told him to hunt for the blue ball. He ran over to the pile of balls and picked out the blue one from all of the other ones there. Brought it right back to Truie. She was DYING. Sooo impressed.