Not too much to say today… three things. Then I’m going to bed.
Thing number one: my baby has a mohawk. Like a serious, honest-to-goodness mohawk that stands straight up unless we are constantly petting it.
Thing number two: We can no longer threaten that the Easter bunny will not visit Milo if he gets out of his bed during naptime or bedtime. He’s had his cake (and chocolate and jelly beans) and eaten it, too.
Thing number three: We are going to miss our friends terribly. Especially since Oliver has fallen in love with a 3-week-old hottie named Greta Jane.
Would not take his eyes off of her…
Even in the face of certain smashing by the two Smashing Smashers
Okay, four things. Thing number four:
Overheard last night as Andrew gave Milo a bath:
Milo: Soon I will grow up and be a man.
Andrew: Are you going to be a nice man, or a nasty man?
Milo: Just a little bit nasty. Not too nasty, though.
Not too nasty.
A baby crush! How adorable. And now I’ll say what I’ve been saying all year, “I want one!”
I LOVE THIS!!! Again, beautiful and priceless photos!
Love it! Jamie was cracking up over the “not too nasty” Milo.
P.S. We have some pretty cute kids huh?
That is awesome! Out of the mouths of babes! A little nasty just keeps things fresh!
I do agree with Kathy. A wee bit nasty keeps the REAL nasty ones ‘in check’… Of course, we could kill them with kindness….
sigh…makes me cry from such loveliness