Each morning while I finish getting ready, Little Bit plays on a blanket on the floor. He will roll back and forth or just play with a toy. He was especially talkative this morning.
He was doing his mouth like an O - reminding me of my neice Emma who used to do that. I think she was just a little older than Nathan when I remember her doing it (when we went to visit Grandma in Canada).
Then, out of the blue, I start feeling this tugging on my skirt. It's Nathan! He laid there and played with it until I was finally ready. Silly boy!
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