Thursday, November 13, 2008

Do they have to grow up?

Yeah, yeah I know they do. But, wouldn't it be great if you could tag on a few years to the baby stage and take away a few from the teenage years? I soooooo dread the teenage years. I mean really really dread them. Basically, now that I think about it, I dread ages 5 and up. Pretty much, I never want them to leave the house and be out of my sight for longer than, oh say, an hour or so. How's that for an overprotective parent?

But seriously, I've commented on the adorable face Grayson makes when he's sleepy. To recap, he grabs his blankie, holds it to his face, gets this faraway look in his eyes, and does his mouth like he's taking a bottle. Much like this...
Now, doesn't that make you forget that the economy is in shambles? That the world is headed south pretty quick? Doesn't it make you want to snuggle up with him and listen to his sweet baby breath while he sleeps? Here it is again...
You know, it's rainy and foggy out, and we are still in our pajamas. I think I will go snuggle up with him and listen to his sweet baby breath.

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