So last night I went to tuck Christopher in to bed and he had Mr Potato Heads glasses on his head and he was asleep. It was the cutest thing and it made me laugh out loud but I did not even think to take a picture. :( It was priceless though.
This morning I brought him in our room to watch monster trucks and I went to fix his breakfast. I came back and he was all nestled in, under the covers. I gave him his strawberries and cinnamon toast and he officially has it made. Check this out
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Can I move in with you and you bring me breakfast in bed everyday????
Sure Jill, both the boys in my house have it made :)
Now how come I don't have that kind of service?
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