Friday, March 13, 2009

Sad Sack.

Our days that are normally divided into quiet morning time, nap time, and afternoon play time are running together into a long parade of ow-my-teeth-hurt-and-I-don't-wanna-do-anythinggggg. It's nice in one sense because he wants to cuddle and sit quietly. On the other hand I cannot set him down without unleashing a tantrum of epic proportions. Like, you'd think the Hindenburg had exploded all over again.

Luckily, it's Friday so daddy! will be here tomorrow. Sunday we're going to see my mother and Laura, the (fairy) Godmother so I'm sure between the two of them they'll be able to whip him into a giggling frenzy.


Anonymous said...

That picture is so perfect for your post. Give him a kiss for meee.

Rob said...

He is too cute to have a tantrum. I just cannot believe it!


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