My baby boy’s first birthday letter – better late than never… Dear Thomas, It’s early morning on your first birthday. You’re still snoozing. Outside the library window I see the inky shadows of the trees against a deep cobalt sky. I love this time of day, but I don’t always will myself out of bedRead the whole post >>
…and have a lot of fun while eating it, too. Yup. The little man’s not so little anymore. Birthday letter forthcoming.
Nothing like a little Yoda speak to get you feeling hopeful. And maybe if I add a pinch of magic dust, I’ll really be closer to a good night’s sleep.
I took my little guy on a hot date this week. We left the rest of the gang at home under the expert tutelage of Daddy and had the pleasure of joining my parents and my brother and his wife for dinner at an Italian restaurant to celebrate my sister-in-law’s birthday. After we’d enjoyed goodRead the whole post >>
My little man has a habit of dangling his tongue out of his mouth when he’s happy. His mom has a habit of turning his happy, tongue-dangling moments into photo-ops. I thought about writing some further commentary here, but these pictures say it all. Whassup…..