
Cam-a-rams and I took a little walk together, just him and I.
I love having one-on-one time with my kids...
I find myself wanting to soak up every last drop of them
and "squish them to pieces"
(...you know, those too tight, almost desperate, mama hugs.)
I think Camden enjoyed it, too.
He stayed right by my side for the rest of the day...
even though we were at Grami's.

His signature "facial expression session"...



He hates the bright sunshine. Whenever I ask if he wants to go outside with the rest of us he's always sure to check the "forcast", exclaiming "it's bright!" if there's even a hint of direct sunlight streaming down, and adamantly refuses to join us. If ever I do coax him out he grabs his little chair and sits in the shade.
This is over-blown, I know. I'll have to see if I can fix it...

What an angel...now scroll down a couple more...


Uh-huh...This gives me the chills. Why, you ask?
Because this is the "exact" expression I received
from my father whenever I envoked his wrath growing up..

Here, let me show you...

Ha! I really love that I can see both of my parents in my children..
even if it does give me goosebumps.
For those of you wondering...
Camden was mad because he couldn't get his hands in his pockets.










































