"Dat" is probably the most commonly used word of P's rapidly expanding category. It can mean one of several things. It can mean cat, that, or most likely, hat. P is obsessed with hats. He's not really into wearing them. He just likes to put them on so he can take them back off again. And he loves to dress other people up in hats. Baseball, coonskin, cowboy....he is not choosy. Any hat will do. And this plastic fireman's hat worked just fine. 


He makes me laugh until my sides hurt. He takes this hat business so seriously.




Thanks to our strange neighbor for using his air hose for yet another project to trick out his jacked up truck. He kept P entertained so that I could snap a ton of pictures.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
dat.

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