Sick Cow

Soren is sick. I came home from work to find him in Katherine's arms plaintively mooing. Santa brought him a little plastic Longhorn for Xmas, awakening a latent passion for cows and things bovine. He points at the painting in his room of cows in the snow and says, "tow." As of today, he appears to have decided to set aside the growing list of words in his vocabulary and just moo.