Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Day 135

He was hanging out with me in the kitchen today watching me work. He tolerated it for a little while.

Taking a break...bouncing.

Peas for supper...could you tell?

Cuddle time.

Hmmmm, where did that other sock go?

Wow, that shirt is way too small. I wish someone would put away my laundry so I could find his clothes.

I was getting him ready for bed and he starts yelling. He wasn't angry; he was just using his voice. He certainly likes to hear himself.

"I LOVE TO YELL!!! OK, time for bed. Night night, Daddy."

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