Big Fat Faker
Patrick has really been tough the past week. Whether it’s molars, transitioning from 2 naps to 1 (1 is not enough and 2 is too many), the busyness of the household with the kids all home, WHATEVER…he’s been really wearing me out. ANYWAYS, my mom came up for a day. She scooped him up and held him like a baby, (trust me, if I would have done that he would have squirmed out of my arms in a second), and just lay there, like the little 30 pound angel he is, gazing lovingly into her face, completely relaxed for a long time. I couldn’t believe my eyes
What a beautiful picture! Patrick realizes how good he's got it!:-)
Precious! Amazing the love God gave Nonnys. And amazing how those babies just KNOW! Sweet Sweet picture!
What a gorgeous photo. I hope I've commented here before. Should let you know I love your blog. Happy Friday!
Cute picture!
Beautiful! That is what Grandparents are meant to do! Have a blessed day!
Amazing the powers of Grandmothers, isn't it?
Big fakers they are… how sweet- how sweet.
Sweet picture! Grammas are the best, aren't they? I'm sure the little guy soaked up every bit of those hugs and kisses that only a Gramma can give.
Blessings,
Marie
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such a sweet photo. grandmothers always seem to be the best medicine. we have been struggling through molars this week. Tuesday was the worst (and I called in reinforcements; his Mimi), but now all seems to be getting better.
What a sweet picture!