Aiden and my mornings are typically pretty easy going and schedule free if we can help it. We shoot for being dressed by 8:00....sometimes it ends up being 9:00. We eat breakfast, catch an episode of Clifford and Curious George and then get on with our business. This morning the girls (what I affectionately call the boxers when they're all together) joined into our routine while Mom and Dad head for Colorado. Kinze had absolutely no problem with our morning ritual and fit in without missing a beat.
Doesn't she look so wise with her grey hairs. :) "If I let this kid lay on me, I won't lose my spot on this oh so perfect blanket."
This evening, I foolishly checked my email while Aiden was working away on his yogert. When I came back he had half the container out on his tray and was enjoing the "squishey" as he called it. The yogert was half way up his sleeves and tinted the whole tray a lovely shade of pink. I figured the damage was done, why not get a photo. So I told him to smile and this is what I got:
And a little video of him smiling for the camera. For those of you who are not as familiar with "Aiden language," he's saying "Cheeeeese....where's the batteries" (I'm assuming because all weekend I was having battery issues with my camera) and then he finishes by saying "Smile!"
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