We never deny Sammy his shoes when he brings them to us to put on him. So when he handed them to me this morning after our shower while still nude, I put those puppies on him. If he could dress like this at all times, I'm sure he'd be the happiest little Sammy. Unfortunately, Mommy and Daddy already don't enjoy cleaning out his diapers, let alone messes that would trail behind him, so we'll keep putting clothes on him.
So now that we know we'll be having another boy, the only new clothes I imagine I'll be purchasing for Seanson are outfits to match Sammy for special occasions (random Sundays, Christmas, Easter). But how could I forget about Daddy?! He got such a kick out of matching Sammy on Sunday. It was even his idea! Of course, my menfolk will always, always match on game days.
It's that time of year again! Sean's been talking nonstop about football season all summer. Here's hoping it lives up to his expectations! Go Gators!
...is TODDLER talk! The coos of my Sweet-Little-Angel-Baby Sammy sure were cute, but they're nothing to the hilarity of the things coming out of his mouth now. He's got the squeals of joy along with the incessant non-speech speech, which mimics the tones of conversation perfectly. But one of the funniest things he's started doing recently is mimicking the sound the garage door makes as it opens. We cannot help but laugh every time we press the button (or he presses the button, more like), and he turns in a split second to yell the sound back to us. Sammy's Music Together instructor would be so proud--even the pitch is the same!
