the unpredictable boy

My friend took this candid of my baby during a photo shoot last week. I love his messy hair, sweet face, big lips and big brows. He is most certainly my baby boy with those eyebrows. I look at photos of him like this and it’s hard to believe he can ever be so naughty. Yesterday morning I put him in his highchair for breakfast and started putting his fruit in little pieces on the tray. He looked at me like “Are you kidding me? I’m not eating this fruit.” and he promptly made a windmill with his arms and made sure every last piece was on the floor. I tried setting a few teddy grahams on the floor after pulling him out of his chair for him to eat at his own pace and he immediately got on his car and rode over them smashing them into tiny crumbs. I was ready to throw him out the window! Later that day I kissed his face as I always do and usually he squirms away but this time he kissed my cheek and made a “mua” sound. He is an unpredictable firecracker and I love him.

So here’s to Friday and to making it a wonderful weekend with lots of relaxation. And hopefully in my case more baby kisses and less food on my floor.