Mommy and Me
I was trying to catch a good picture of John in his little plaid shirt before we went to church today, but all he wanted to do was jump into my arms which doesn't bode well for the picture taking. So, I handed the camera off to John and he snapped a few pictures. I like this one best. Not too many of us together, unfortunately. I guess I need to get the tripod out soon and take some more.
After lunch, John left to get a haircut (YEAH! - It looks good!). I turned on the TV to see how the Astros were doing and JHP decided to read yesterday's paper, the only one in the recycle pile. This has become a regular occurrence, usually when I'm reading the paper in the morning. There are several pictures in this series, but I thought this one the most interesting. I'm not sure what was up here. He's wrapped last week's Target ad around his head. Is he trying to read it by osmosis? I thought that didn't start until high school (trying to learn by osmosis)...
And my favorite of the day. I know that I've already taken one like this, but that was way back in January (I think). And I love this fleeting look of happiness. You can also see the dimple that I think he has as a result of a fall he took at some point in the past. I'm not sure if I've mentioned it before, but I noticed it a while back. When he smiles and squints a bit, he has this little line of a dimple just south of the end of his right eyebrow. In this picture it just looks like a little dark spot.
Today was not as bad as yesterday, but he did pitch a little fit leaving church. He wanted to be held by me. I wanted him to walk. When I put him down, he fell to his knees and refused to budge and started to cry big tears and wail. I picked him up and tried again later, only to see the same performance. Eventually Daddy picked him up and JHP continued his sad production because it wasn't ME holding him. Sad, sad. He eventually stopped after we got him in the car and gave him some drink and food to tide him over until we got home for lunch.
And he took almost a 3 hours nap! We don't know exactly when he woke because we never heard him. The house was quiet, but we never heard John cry out at all after waking. When John N. went in to get him about 500p, he was standing up in his crib, obvious he'd been playing for while. This has been happening more and more. I guess I should be thankful he likes his crib, huh?
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After lunch, John left to get a haircut (YEAH! - It looks good!). I turned on the TV to see how the Astros were doing and JHP decided to read yesterday's paper, the only one in the recycle pile. This has become a regular occurrence, usually when I'm reading the paper in the morning. There are several pictures in this series, but I thought this one the most interesting. I'm not sure what was up here. He's wrapped last week's Target ad around his head. Is he trying to read it by osmosis? I thought that didn't start until high school (trying to learn by osmosis)...
And my favorite of the day. I know that I've already taken one like this, but that was way back in January (I think). And I love this fleeting look of happiness. You can also see the dimple that I think he has as a result of a fall he took at some point in the past. I'm not sure if I've mentioned it before, but I noticed it a while back. When he smiles and squints a bit, he has this little line of a dimple just south of the end of his right eyebrow. In this picture it just looks like a little dark spot.
Today was not as bad as yesterday, but he did pitch a little fit leaving church. He wanted to be held by me. I wanted him to walk. When I put him down, he fell to his knees and refused to budge and started to cry big tears and wail. I picked him up and tried again later, only to see the same performance. Eventually Daddy picked him up and JHP continued his sad production because it wasn't ME holding him. Sad, sad. He eventually stopped after we got him in the car and gave him some drink and food to tide him over until we got home for lunch.
And he took almost a 3 hours nap! We don't know exactly when he woke because we never heard him. The house was quiet, but we never heard John cry out at all after waking. When John N. went in to get him about 500p, he was standing up in his crib, obvious he'd been playing for while. This has been happening more and more. I guess I should be thankful he likes his crib, huh?
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