Jameson and I have started a new tradition. When Mike is out of town for work, we try to go to
one of our favorite breakfast places for a mother-son breakfast date one of the mornings. This morning we went to Carl's cafe and had their YUMMY french toast. Jameson ate a ton. He was really funny, he would put a bite in his mouth, and taste to see if it had enough syrup on it. If it wasn't quite "syrup-y" enough, he'd dip it back in for a little more and then eat it. It was quite funny to watch. I didn't get a pick of that, but here he is sitting so quitely and well-behaved in his little chair.

We were a little extra tired this morning because Jameson woke up in the middle of the night and
kept saying his toe hurt. After about 2 hours, some motrin, some milk and lots of twirling mom's hair, he finally went to sleep at about 2 am. He slept in a little, but I couldn't. Here he is sacked out in my bed this morning.

2 comments:
Oh, I love that you have a blog so I can read/see these cute daily stories. :) I find myself taking pictures of the silliest little things for our blog now, but it's fun to have it all documented! :)
I hope you slept well the next night!
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