Aster had her first "play" date recently. We have some friends who are both from Ethiopia and they let us watch their son one Saturday, a few weeks ago. It was fun to have two little ones and watch them play together. Andrew was right there in the middle of them.
Eventually, he gave up. I don't know if Aster was happy to have control of her farm animals music board again, or if she was sorry she'd chased her sweet friend away. Control, we want it but then we don't, or do we? It's so hard being a girl!