our crazy dance.
cuz we got all kinds of crazy up in here.
we have entered an over-attachment phase in eli's life.
just to me.
ugh.
i mean, i'm flattered. but ugh.
"mommy? is your kiss still on? will it stay on til it gets light out? til you get home from work? mommy? is your kiss still on? mommy. mommy. mommy. mommy.
nother kiss?"
how cute, right? at first. now, not so much.
not after a bunch of crying fits and a few nights of not going to sleep until i've come in and re-kissed him 20 times.
do i have the weirdest kid on the planet?
i love his little quirk self.
which brings me to sam...
the child who plans on saying eh and hmmm and eh? for the rest of his life.
a few bye's and hi's in there, and of course dora, back pack, and map.
but when he wants something ... he points and says eh?
and he does a mean katy perry impression of ROAR.
he also likes to feed himself. he's pretty dang good, my little lefty.
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