Bubby fell asleep on a wagon ride at Grammy Brown's house...shhhhh.
And again on a bike ride with mom and dad (there is a shirt wrapped around him b/c it started to rain in the middle of our ride. Yikes! But he was a trooper, and didn't seem to mind.) He loves to just jabber all throughout the bike rides...we think he likes the wind in his hair :)
And here is a picture I took one morning when I went in to wake the little man up...all curled up on his blanky. Going in to get him in the morning is one of our favorite times...he is either still sleeping, and looking sweet, or he is peeking out between the rails of his bed, pacifier in is mouth and just a grin'in. His eyes give away his smile. That is something I just love about Andrew.
And then we have the days that we run around in pajama tops, non-matching sweatpants, and hats that we wore when we were but a wee thing. Wait a minute, you still are a wee thing, Andrew.
Andrew loves to eat. Anyone who has fed him, knows this! And he especially loves to eat with his daddy. Dad makes all sorts of neat sounds, funny motions with the spoon and even sings camp songs. He also loves to style Andrew's hair after he gets wiped off. Andrew loves this, too.
Bubby fell asleep on a wagon ride at Grammy Brown's house...shhhhh.
And again on a bike ride with mom and dad (there is a shirt wrapped around him b/c it started to rain in the middle of our ride. Yikes! But he was a trooper, and didn't seem to mind.) He loves to just jabber all throughout the bike rides...we think he likes the wind in his hair :)
And here is a picture I took one morning when I went in to wake the little man up...all curled up on his blanky. Going in to get him in the morning is one of our favorite times...he is either still sleeping, and looking sweet, or he is peeking out between the rails of his bed, pacifier in is mouth and just a grin'in. His eyes give away his smile. That is something I just love about Andrew. 
And then we have the days that we run around in pajama tops, non-matching sweatpants, and hats that we wore when we were but a wee thing. Wait a minute, you still are a wee thing, Andrew. 
Andrew loves to eat. Anyone who has fed him, knows this! And he especially loves to eat with his daddy. Dad makes all sorts of neat sounds, funny motions with the spoon and even sings camp songs. He also loves to style Andrew's hair after he gets wiped off. Andrew loves this, too.
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