Leaning over the sink this morning, waiting for the water to thaw warm up, I watched as Reef waddled into the bathroom wearing his usual morning getup -- long-sleeve top, wild patterned pj bottoms, and mix-match socks ensemble. He carried his blue car in one hand and wore a look of determination.
"Whatcha doin'?" I asked. He pointed in the direction of the living room, and once it registered that I was on his heels and ready to follow, he triumphantly led me to a bag consisting of race tracks. With morning breath and uncombed hair, I gladly squated on the rug and connected the tracks together. Reef helped, handing me tracks out of the bag, one by one.
"Whatcha doin'?" I asked. He pointed in the direction of the living room, and once it registered that I was on his heels and ready to follow, he triumphantly led me to a bag consisting of race tracks. With morning breath and uncombed hair, I gladly squated on the rug and connected the tracks together. Reef helped, handing me tracks out of the bag, one by one.
I'd do anything to cheer up my boy while he's been under the weather. Even if that means serving pizza for breakfast (which I admittedly did so).
I know, I know...if he's sick, he probably shouldn't be outside. Please don't judge. Some fresh air and a little sunshine is good for the soul.
Fresh air and sunshine is good for EVERYONE! No judgement here mama!! I see you don't have to fight for snuggles either ��
ReplyDeleteAmber, you're a jewel -- I'm so thrilled to be getting to know you! xoxo
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