Saturday, October 16, 2010

Day 40

We had a completely lazy Saturday. It was glorious.

Ever since he discovered his hands a few days ago, he's constantly playing with them and grabbing his bib. He keeps himself so entertained.



I think he's gearing up to punch me.

First he wants to punch me, now he's glaring at me. I'm a little scared.

The most unenthusiastic disco dancing ever.


His boredom passed once it was time for bed and then he was in a great mood.

Maybe a little too good. He was so giggly and sleep was no where in sight.

"I'm having a grrrrrrreat time tonight. Wish you were here, Daddy. Goodnight!"

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