Monday, June 20, 2011

Under His Pillow

My husband and I throw each other glances when he's talking to us and will one another not to let him see us in stitches.

But, we just can't help ourselves.

He says things like, "May I pleath have thumthing to drink?"

And, we do all we can to hold it together.

He is just so precious right now. And, he loves looking at himself in the mirror - turning his head side to side, smiling as wide as he can. He loves what he sees looking back at him.

So do I.

Bottling this moment up and saving it.


1 comment:

  1. Sar, he's growing right up :( I guess it has to happen and you might as well enjoy the ride :)