Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Our mornings...

...are usually pretty predictable. Diaper. Breakfast. Play. Bottle. Nap.

Then something like this happens. I am checking my email while sitting on the couch and I hear a funny sound from below. I look down and this is what I see....just a huge smile staring up at me, waiting for my response.



And I think to myself, "I am the luckiest woman in the whole world."

1 comment:

b pedlar said...

just keep smelling his little head,
it will stay with you a lifetime...
Aunt Barb