The other day Brian asked me if I was made by silk worms.
Isn’t that adorable?
He insists that I’m softer than Bennett. The man is crazy. Lovable he is, but there’s no way that this 30 year old woman is softer than the one year old babe.
Speaking of ol’ Benny Boo, I believe that we’re in the throes of another round of teething. Everything’s going back into the mouth. Poor buddy. While celebrating Mandy’s birthday in Winchester on Monday, my son needed a L.O.T. of stimulation and distractions to occupy his mind as we waited for our smorgasbord of sushi.
Bennett and I resorted to
- greeting nearly everyone in the tiny restaurant.
- checking out the fish in the aquarium.
- gazing out the window at the passersby.
- offering a taste of my lemon.
- passing him around to aunts and grandmas.
- letting him help Mandy open her presents.
- playing with the soy sauce plates.
Wow, he’s developing so much will and has so much energy!
He’s a bundle of squishy joy.
🙂
Make sure you get enough sleep. I love Brian’s comment. You may feel Bennett is softer but to Brian you provide more softness. You cannot dispute his opinion because you are not feeling what he is experiencing.
You speak truth.
I’m so glad he was a part of my day. I love him to pieces! <3