As much as I have whispered "Momma" in Dawson's ear every chance that I get, and read him stories, rock him and play "peek-a-boo" a thousand times a day, I never get the look of pure elation in Dawson's eyes when Taylor comes home from school. No matter what we are doing he pushes away from me and turbo crawls to the door with a massive grin on his face climbing up on Taylor. He is a daddy's boy for sure, always wanting to wrestle and play catch.
D always crawls to the door when Taylor leaves and sits for a minute, hoping his buddy will come back. Its cute, but sad too.
3 comments:
What a cute baby boy!!
Soooo adorable
awww--soooo sweet! Yeah, sometimes I think I should leave just so I can come back and get the reception that Jim gets when he comes home. =)
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