Little O has been whining the past few mornings. When the Parakeet went in to get him on Tuesday, he stood up, looked at her and said “Daddy!!”, then he threw himself back down in the crib face-first for some more whining. The Parakeet said, quite happily, “OK. You get your Daddy then”. The Huz was amused and got the Little O-ster out of the crib, diaper changed, and sipping his milk with little hassle.
These pictures are to remind the Parakeet of somewhat easier mornings -not that long ago. Like January.
making alphabet soup
helping Mom get the accounts balanced before market open