Thursday, April 30, 2009

It's a tough row to hoe....


...when you're a little guy. Gotta catch your zzz's where you can.

Actually, I woke up this morning to see Big I's little baby blue's barely smiling at me from over the crib rail as usual; he looked like Kilroy. I closed my eyes again and when I opened them "Hi, Mama!" He had gotten himself all the way into a sitting position and was as proud as he could be of himself. Luckily he hadn't pulled himself up yet.

He looked so cute with his blue puppy jammies and his green blankie. But it also meant it was time to lower the mattress. I was in the throws of doing just that (NOT a one person job, by the way) when he decided he was tired. Poor little guy put himself out before I could finish.

For an encore, I was checking my email this morning and when I turned around, he had pulled himself all the way to standing on the futon. Geez, now I really have to watch him.

1 comment:

  1. It just happens...no warning. Out of the blue, there is something new.

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