Monday, February 28, 2011

Day 175

Who says it's a good morning?!


He loves the rattle his Nana bought him. He's so intrigued; he just watches the beads roll around.


Mr. Crankypants didn't want to eat.


He said he was tired.


Fine, we're done.

"Get that @$%#%@# camera out of my face!!!"

The bad mood continued on.


All I can say is thank goodness for bedtime.

"I was sleepy. Gimme a break. Goodnight, Daddy."

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