So I always know when Mason's REALLY mad at me.
When he's really mad (not just kinda mad - but
REALLY mad) his plaster of paris handprint
that he gave me in kindergarten appears on my bed.
I guess he knows that it means a lot to me, so if
he takes it down, forsaking it forever, and puts
it on my bed - so I'm very aware of the statement,
that's when I know he's really mad at me.
How do you continue to be mad at that?
It cracks me up!
Then I go make peace with my little boy.
Mason refused to go to bed because
he was NOT TIRED! He just wanted
to play in this box a little longer.
Snips and snails, and puppy dog tails...
I just love this little guy!
4 comments:
That is so cute! Good one to post, you won't want to forget that.
What a character he is but you just gotta love him and all of this cute things. Reminds me so much of Devin at his age.
Aahh! That is so sweet! They sure know how to win our hearts, don't they?? Gotta LOVE little boys!!
That is toooo cute!! I love my handprints. They didn't do them in Fillmore so I only have Brie and Kass as they started school in Kanab.
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