After feeding him the ice pop, I took his shirt to peroxide out the blood which he had drooled all over himself. Meanwhile he crawls away into the living room and climbs to the top of the couch and falls off with a loud thud and more screaming. Apparently he will need to learn things the hard way. Thank goodness we have carpet in the living & bed rooms where he most frequently falls off the furniture. This is the joy of boys - right?


Last week Zana came to my office to visit. She was keeping occupied doodling on stuff and presented me with "a note from daddy" which I just thought was so cute it's still hanging on my cubi-wall.
2 comments:
Nice penmenship! I Love Zana!
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That's so cute what Zana did. I wonder how she'll manipulate romance between you and your DH in the future! Hahaha. And, oh yes, Boys are lovely aren't they? I swear Noa had a bump/bruise/scab somewhere on his body at all times until he turned about 4... and he continues to get them now.
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