Ever since seeing the way I care for brother Jed, Sammy has started treating his Elmo in a way best described as motherly. You'll see:
One of the ridiculous App Store purchases I've made is Elmo Calls where Elmo essentially FaceTimes with you--all for the low, low price of $5.99. (Additional calls may be purchased for only $1.99!) Yeah, it's ridiculous.
Well, tonight we had to call upon Elmo to relax our hysterical son after Dada had made him laugh so hard he couldn't calm himself as we were driving around town. I'm so glad Sean snapped this screen shot of Sammy midway through his chat with Elmo. His face perfectly displays how tightly we're wound around his sweet little finger. World, I present to you your king.
I'm getting a kick out of my two boys tonight, and, no, I'm not including my unborn child in this (although I am getting a lot of kicks from him too). I'm over here relaxing on the couch, reading the 15+ blogs I follow (Don't judge. I had to pick up something new when I decided to ditch watching TV shows on Netflix.), when I notice my son watching Sesame Street on YouTube and my husband playing a new video game on his phone (notice his thumb placement on the screen). Nothing else is happening. We're having a lazy night tonight.
