Silly Daddy. Sad Baby.
Still--super cute!
P.S. My boys have the best Dad in the world. Among many other things, he makes oatmeal breakfasts, cleans up crumbly messes, changes icky diapers, cleans out green noses, sings silly songs, reads colorful books, builds blocks in the playhouse, wears spit up on his shoulder, puts on coats, snuggles in blankets, vacuums cheerios, reads scriptures, gives baths, rocks babies, cuts up bananas, makes airplane sounds, gives piggy back rides, wrestles on the floor, and walks up stairs like various zoo animals.
Thank you, T-dawg.
You are our hero!
P.S. My boys have the best Dad in the world. Among many other things, he makes oatmeal breakfasts, cleans up crumbly messes, changes icky diapers, cleans out green noses, sings silly songs, reads colorful books, builds blocks in the playhouse, wears spit up on his shoulder, puts on coats, snuggles in blankets, vacuums cheerios, reads scriptures, gives baths, rocks babies, cuts up bananas, makes airplane sounds, gives piggy back rides, wrestles on the floor, and walks up stairs like various zoo animals.
Thank you, T-dawg.
You are our hero!
2 comments:
It breaks my heart when they start to cry...but there is something "cute-like" about the poutty face. Is that weird of me to think that???
Not weird! I love the pouty face--I think it's ADORAble!! (as long as my babies aren't in pain or truly unhappy--just a pouty face is too cute)
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