Wednesday, September 9, 2009

every time...

every time.
every time i go to get ready...something draws him in my bathroom.
i'm telling you. i could not see this little guy for hours...

and then...
as soon as i head in the bathroom to pamper. hair. make up. whatev-
i get a little bundle of boy. who takes over the counter...
with boy faces in the mirror and loud boy noises.
loud.
very loud.

"what mama?"

seriously.
is this necessary?!

clearly- i was about to pamper. and
here. he. is.

my bundle of boy.
on the counter.
making boy faces and boy noises.

i love that little boy.
loud and all.