Thursday, April 26, 2012

on a Thursday morning


Elliot had a bloody nose this morning, so we were awake before the sun had made an official appearance. After laying in bed for as long as he would let me, we were up, eating brownies for breakfast and playing at the sink in our "nannies". Why is it that no matter how many times I say underwear, he calls them panties? Silly, squishy, darling boy.

p.s. It's raining today. Raining!

5 comments:

  1. So incredibly cute.

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  2. So sweet. I watch my own three year old with her round belly and squishy fat maturing before my own eyes. Oh how I love her age!

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  3. Clearly it's because panties sounds SO COOL! Who wouldn't want to wear panties? Ha!

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  4. cutest little body ever.

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  5. thats funny.. not the bloody nose but the panties thing. carson calls his underwear and the girls panties. that is great that he is going potty.

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