a pudgy little hand and a little chocolate around the corners of his mouth.
something spilled on his sweatshirt.
An IPod and head phones...who knew.
This morning he took a little Lego light saber and pretended to laser off the age spots on my hands. Isn't that thoughtful? He would say, "This will hurt just a little bit...zzzz...zzzzt."
I was almost convinced it was working so I sat very still.
This is a good start to a (finally) sunny day.
Happy Monday, friends.