We were getting C ready for bath time last night, and he was running around just in his jeans with his little belt. I couldn’t stop laughing! He looked so little with his tiny body and outie belly button, running around the apartment babbling. I adore him. He thought it was pretty fun to be shirtless! haha
C’s bedtime routine tonight felt like it was out of a movie. Hubster was working late, so I was flying solo. We usually tag team it – not just for family bonding purposes. C is quite a wild child and it usually requires both of us.
During my attempt to feed C his solids, he kicked the bowl out of my hand. Carrot puree flew into the air and landed on every one of his extremities.