(Man, do I sound annoyingly chipper.)
My adorable Little Man wanted to fold in half for his picture today, hehe. He just kept bending at the waist and going, going, going, until he was face-planted. Ha. But I caught him upright for this one...
And then I tickled him...
And tickled him to keep him vertical.
He is seriously the cutest, giggliest ever. Even at 3 am, if I catch him right during a diaper change, he gets the giggles. I love him so stinking much it's cray-cray.
Okay, now have one more look at him...
And then look at this pic of yours truly when I was a youngin' thereabouts his age:
Crazy similar, right??? My mom found that pic tonight and it made me smile. I love how my babies look like their Daddy and their Mama in different phases. It's so dang cool.
And speaking of cool--look at the little guy being a chameleon and blending in with his rug.
And now look at Chica in her new leotard and ballet skirt. She's also growing like a weed and nearly too tall for her original pink one.
We met Daddy for our Monday lunch at this Greek restaurant next door to this cute little dance store. We grabbed this on this way back to the car. And look--sparkles!
I love my babies.
Hi, Chicklet! I love you like crazy even though you're just in this one pic. You don't sit still long enough for me to catch much beyond bluuuuur!
Happy Tuesday, peeps!
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