...or is Baby Boy getting more grown up and adorable by the day?
Seriously...I'm totally in love with this little man!
This morning, as I was cleaning/blogging/doing-a-bunch-of-mommy-needs-to-get stuff-done-uh...stuff he was happily running about the house with his cars and just being a cute little muffin.
I sneezed...he said "Bess you, Mommie"
He couldn't find me...he said, "Whe are you, Mommie?"
I gave him a snack...he said, "Tank you, Mommie."
Somewhere in the middle of doing nothing special...he said, "Wait a minute..." then "Stay heah, Mommie" (of course I stayed...how could I not with that sweeter-than-honey request)
All the while he is flashing his cheesy (ie. cutest-little-guy-ever) smile at me.
Is it just the language development that is so endearing? Is it the fact that I finally took him to get a hair cut/buzz and his big blue eyes just beam out at me all the time now?
I don't know...but this much is for sure. He may be a handful, but I'm sure glad he's my handful!