“Trenton, should we have a baby at Mama’s house?”
“Ummmmmm… we could have CAaaake….”
Which I think is his nice way of saying, “You don’t need a baby, Mom. I’m your baby, Mom. But hey! Don’t fret -there will always be cake.”
Anyway, with this boy around there’s no room in my arms for a baby. If he doesn’t find me in the middle of the night, he finds me first thing in the morning. Today was no different.
And just so you know: there’s nothing like your son saying “I don’t want to take a smile of me” to make you take about 20 pictures.
PS: you all know about my brother, Steve. Well I have other brothers. Here’s a pretty amazing blog post by the brother nearest my age, Mike. CLICK HERE Prepare to be impressed with his new toy. I was.
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