i never want to forget this. forget what it feels like to have a happy kid. because i'm sure that one day he'll slam doors and lock himself in his room. and let me just say this...i am not afraid to take the doors off the hinges around here. i hate slamming doors. call me father tribou if you want...i don't care.
anyway, all that to say that i want to always remember how happy he is right at this very moment. as clint said the other night, the best is when you look down and seeing him looking at you...and you smile at him...and immediately his entire face grins.
and he is completely intrigued that by pulling on one end of the blinds, you can either open or close them. he could do this all day long.







2 comments:
Hey looks like Brylee climbing up on that chair! I love the pajama look...it's my favorite!
His hair is getting so curly or it appears that way. Maybe it's because he looks like he just got out of the tub. Sooo cute. I love you and will see you next week. Cookie
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