Sundries

Things I want to remember:

  • the dolphin-like laugh that Bouncy Jr. emanates when jiggled
  • the quizzical stare that he gives to the electrical outlet in the dining room
  • the way he glares at his hand all “Where did you come from?” and then slobbers it in revenge
  • the sweet smell of his head and how the peach fuzz of his hair feels against my cheek

There’s so many of them I want to just hit PAUSE and stuff it all into a mason jar. A really big one. With a tight lid.

But then who am I kidding how can one possibly contain the cute

Family

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s