Well, thank goodness today was less crazy than yesterday.
Cruz woke up in his constellation jammies.
These jams are allegedly glow-in-the-dark, but I wouldn't know because Cruz slept through the night for the first time in what feels like forever. Every night I tell him, "Mommy loves you, Daddy loves you, Jesus loves you, and we'll see you in the morning."
But he usually likes to see us all around 3am first.
And yes, that is my fearless son scaling the outside of the stairs.
He doesn't even walk yet.
Oh boy.
So it's actually been cold around here! Like, low 40s in the morning. I know!
We did outdoors time once it warmed up.
Just a warning: this outfit might kill you.
Skinny jeans. Skinny jeans. Skinny. Jeans.
Someone hand that hipster some black-rimmed glasses and an ipad!
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And then it was bedtime!
What do baby hipsters listen to before bed?
Foster the Paci? Sippy Milk Hotel! Radiopuffs!
Whatever his taste in music, he's going to look good listening to it.
Happy Wednesday!
Such cheerful pics in the yellow and red outfits! Kiss him for me! Love, Aunt Beth
ReplyDeleteKisses delivered, Aunt Beth!!
ReplyDeleteI just found your blog today I got lost in your archives...I love your musing and thoughts about life. My little man is 8 weeks today and I say that same nighttime prayer to him! So simple and pure :)
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