As you all know, Sam is a fan of any type of ball. His favorite one is a "Little Einsteins" rubber ball that I got for a buck at Walmart. He chases it into the kitchen where it inevitably rolls under the table or the kitchen chairs. I love watching him when the ball goes into the kitchen because instead of going around the furniture legs he goes right up an over them.
He does it without any problem too! (No he does not have any pants on. He would always rather wear less clothing, so one day after a diaper change he took off without his pants and I thought, "Oh well.")
Speaking of thinking, "oh well" last night about 1:00 am Sam started crying because he was soaked so I had to change is diaper and clothes. I only got a pair of pants on him before he was out again so I just left him like that. Well, Jeff got up with him this morning and fed him breakfast. This is what I saw when I came out of my bedroom. I thought he looked so funny with just his bib on I had to take a picture. He looks like a little hillbilly to me. (No offence to any hillbillies reading this blog.)
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As a hillbilly...I am personally offended! (By the way...what a super cute boy you have there!)
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