Abby will now and then tell ME to go run and get the camera if she wants something immortalized
Abby and I discussing what she can say to the evil people in her nightmares to make them go away or become nice:
"I think I'll use the words inside my head."
Jack is not convinced on this whole walking thing yet. Pulling up on things, climbing relentlessly - that he gets.
I am holding down the fort tonight until I wake up Steve at midnight, so I'm keeping Jack with me while he "sleeps." Groggily he wakes up a little, sees me, pulls out his binky and leans in for a big wet smootch on my lips, puts the binky back into his mouth and smiles a little as he drifts back to sleep.
Steve and Jack have a game where they both suddenly drop their heads to the couch or a pillow when Steve says, "naptime!"
2 comments:
A REAL Photographer would have made sure her oldest subject didn't look like a raving lunitic before she snapped the picture.
Oh - I disagree. This is an absolutely charming pic of all three of you!
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