How we love this little (though getting big!) baby boy of ours.
He smiles all the time. At the person behind me in line at the store this morning. At whomever is riding the elevator with us. He's a pretty happy fella.
But then I take his paper away (that he's happily eating, while tooth #4 comes in) and we see a moment of panic. The "warning: sadness is coming" face. Followed by a couple big frowns and then back to giggles when the paper is returned.
Yes, he keeps us on our toes.
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