Lawrence is a sneaky little stinker. For real.
There we were, hanging out in the kitchen. I was cleaning his high chair trays and had the water running full blast. Somehow, during the brief time I was rinsing the trays, Law managed to get his hand inside a cabinet, pull out a package of pasta and dump the ENTIRE thing on the carpet without me noticing a thing. He's hell on wheels, I tell you. Good thing he's freaking cute.
I will say he was quite the little charmer after the fact. I couldn't even tell him 'no' sternly because it was pretty hilarious and he was being so sweet. He even helped me pick up all the noodles (in between tasting every other one, anyway).
Speaking of how freaking cute my son is, here are a few photos from today:
Not to be a horn-tooter (okay, maybe a little), but can we focus for a second on my baby's big blues? Look at 'em! They're gorgeous. I call him "pretty boy" and it pisses Mike off (all the reason to keep calling him that as far as I'm concerned...besides, I know Law is confident in his masculinity)
"Hey, y'all! Wanna come chill in my crib?"
Okay, so this was actually taken on Monday, but I just love it. I think it's quickly becoming one of my favorite pictures ever.
1 comment:
He is too sweet. I love how he's staring at the noodles like, "how did THAT happen?"
So cute :)
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