At about 10:30 tonight, Alex alerted me to something of the highest level of cuteness:
When I took this picture, he had woken up a little bit and was muttering something about pancakes.
You may notice that he is surrounded by a fair number of stuffed friends. And you can’t even see all of them that are in his crib. About 90% of them are dogs, each of which he refers to as “Mine Woof.”
I adore my children. Doubly so when they’re asleep.
Very cute. I think the saying “a good child is a sleeping child” holds true!
Couldn’t agree more!
Ha! I love that face he is making!
I know, Kristi, isn’t that funny? Maybe in his dream, something is wrong with his pancakes.