James reminds me a lot of me in the rather obsessive-compulsive way he needs all his stuff just so at bedtime. I think I remember the girls going through a similar stage, but it didn’t involve four or so not very soft trucks. :)
It’s typical for him to sleep with 2-4 trucks of various sizes, his pillow, his lovey, and a rather large stuffed giraffe. I love him.
When you are two, you do not care if a hat is a man hat or not. And you are cute anyway.
Thursday while ALL the kids were at school, I made a big batch of pasta sauce. We ate some that night and froze the rest. Yay for yummy sauce in my fridge!! And also yay for cooking without interruptions. :)
James’ teeth seem like they’re growing in a strange order, but I guess as long as they all come in that’s okay. :) Here you can kind of see how on the left (my left, not his) he’s already got those two teeth on the side that are between the front two teeth and the molars. On the right they’re just poking through. I thought there was more symmetry in this teeth growing business. :)
And another…just because he’s so stinkin’ cute.
I am pretty sure I am spoiling James way more rotten than I did the girls. He has got me flat-out wrapped around his little finger. He can simply do no wrong!! Look out world. :)
uh oh, momma. It's your job to raise that boy into a man that any woman would be proud to have, not a spoiled mama's boy that women run from.
ReplyDeleteWell... he's not quite two. So I'm not too worried about it yet. And I may be over-exaggerating a bit on the spoiled thing. :) He does know he's cute though; it's trouble. :)
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