He was in such a good mood this morning. He was smiling and laughing and cooing...I love mornings like this.
And after a nice long nap, he woke up in a pretty good mood. Yay! I think he was just excited to see Grandma and Grandpa today.
Colby enjoying dinner out with the family.
But when his Cracker Barrel coma wore off, he awoke in a foul mood. He was so mad at me for disturbing him to change his diaper that he played the quivering, pouty lip card.
And then Fussy McGrumpypants unleashed his wrath. It's amazing what being tired and hungry will do to a bebeh.
He finally calmed down and decided it was time for sleep (after a full belly, of course).
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| "I'm having a rough night, Daddy. Goodnight." |
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