Bath Time!

Just messing around with the camera documenting how quickly Rols changes from week to week (and all his new bruises). I'm not sure why I choose this bath time because he'd been trying to eat walnuts at daycare and had completely stained both his hands and some of his mouth, and there's a scratch, bruise, bump outbreak from teething in there as well. Ah the life of a boy. But what a fun boy he is. Photos Here

Today was a good bi-polar Saturday where one minute he's the happiest little-dude you know, and the next he's a leg-pinching, full-volume-screaming, pick-me-up-now, I-don't-want-whatever-it-is-you're-offering terror. We've learned to not read too much into it and check for: wet diaper, hunger, teething, mucus, rash, etc. to rule determine he's just being a cranky monster and to offer him a smothering hug (or the pacifier). You'll never guess which he chooses!

Ah, here's to early bedtime for the entire family and a blisfully happy Sunday.