He’s asleep. He’s snoring.
Brady’s trying to enjoy the sunshine while it lasts.
I hate it when Brady sleeps like this. I always panic, thinking something’s wrong.
The floor must be cold.
I think Theo lost his mouse.
He’s not at all happy about it.
I bet Brady ate it.
My Brady is 4 years old this month.
Theo, enjoying the morning sunshine.
He doesn’t want to get up.
Theo was going to go outside, saw the rain, and changed his mind.
I had to leave Brady alone for about 30 hours last weekend. So, I felt guilty and got him a toy. He wasn’t to sure about it at first.
He’s just looking back at me as if, “What’s this? Can I chew on it?”
He’s thinking things over.
He decided to give it a second try.
Final decision: It’s a good toy. I won’t see him for hours now. Unless it rains.