Thoughts of a mom and her husband, son, daughter, pets, friends, job (or lack thereof), house, family, trying to be more ecologically aware...
Cute things Luke does
Claps with his right hand in a fist and his left hand open.
Fake coughs.
Takes the dog's bone. While she's chewing it.
Giggles: when I move my face close into his face (yeah yeah, I'm funny looking.), after you say "I'm gonna get you" but before you've touched him, and at fake sneezes.
Looks at me when we're up close and then opens his mouth and heads towards my face to go in for a taste.
Twirls his hands and feet in anticipation of food.
Snatches those Gerber puffed fruits and vegetable treats in a flash off the table.
Sleeps face down on his knees with his butt in the air.
Makes a break for the gate separating the kitchen and family room if we leave it open. And then heads straight for the dog bowls on the floor, because what fun!
Smiles. Cries. Grabs. Creeps. Breathes.
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