So... I put Logan down for a nap 10 minutes before I sat down to see what I might accomplish during this short break. Then, I started to hear a quiet, high pitched cooing from down the hall. That couldn't possibly by him. No way, no how. I walked down the hall, opened the door and sure enough...
The boy who was Mr. Grumpy Pants just 20 minutes ago is now happily awake.



I was not so jubilant.
Great photos:
ReplyDeleteTop = joyful
Middle=ecstatic
Bottom=crazy happy (look at those EYEs!)