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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