Offering Mommy water. On my overnights at the hospital I leave after he goes to bed, and don't return til 5pm the next day. He was having a lot of trouble with that, so we started webcamming in the mornings when he woke up.
This Kangaroo Climber used to be outside. We brought it in last week, and now he plays on it constantly.
Hangin' out with Lauren.
Playing Ghost.
And just as an aside - I did my undergrad English senior paper on Mark Twain. I found this article on him fascinating. He was acerbic and said exactly what he thought... which meant his uncensored words could only be published after everyone he knew was dead!
Dead for a Century, Twain Says What He Meant
Dead for a Century, Twain Says What He Meant
4 comments:
OMG! These pix are fantabulous! The one with him dancing absolutely cracks me up and I've already put the one of him riding Simcha up at my desk! And I love the videos. That is one loved boy! What great parents you are.
Thanks, Mom! Yeah, isn't he a riot? I still don't believe Simcha. And yep, he knows he's loved! But all's as it should be, I feel. I pity the kid who *isn't* adored by their parents.
Am I crazy or do I hear Harry Potter music playing in the background?
You're not crazy, you're amazingly perceptive!! It IS Harry Potter music - on the screen in the background is the Lego HP video game. We interrupted it to play Ghost.
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