Asher has been a little sick, and cranky, since Greg and I have been back from our trip. Usually the crankiness rears it's head around suppertime; just when I'm trying to get a meal on the table, our boy decides he needs to be held constantly. So this week we've resorted to using our Baby Hawk carrier a few times. One particular day I went into the bathroom so Asher could see us in the mirror using the carrier. He pointed to himself in the mirror and said "Asher" and he pointed to me in the mirror and said "Mama" - he did this a few times - and then he said "friends".
My heart melted - and this is why it's good to be home.
*Back to the cruise details probably this weekend/early next week - stay tuned!
1 comment:
Oh my word, that's so adorable!
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