Silas can't quite say Uncle Pete -- it comes out as "Umple Keet." Meredith and I find this so funny that we may not teach Silas how to say it correctly.
Umple Keet recently came up from Philly to spend the day with his favorite nephew. Silas had a great time and, as you can see from some of these photos, absolutely adores Pete.
They played with blocks. They ran around in Central Park. And Pete read Silas (and Mano) some pre-nap stories.
A couple of days after Pete left, Silas was playing with his blocks and saying in his sing-song talking-to-himself voice, "Umple Keet. Umple Keet? Umple Keet. Umple Keet!"
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