Posts Tagged ‘son’

One of us ignores the dishes from lunch…

…while we play with cars on the floor.

One of us remembers that they need to go potty right before we head out the door…

…while one of us collects the keys.

One of us likes to pull their digger behind them… 

…while one of us thinks it is too cute not [...]

My son and I snuggle close rubbing our noses together.
It is our game. I used to play it with all three of his sisters until they got to old for it.
He lifts his head back and puts his hands over his eyes and says loudly, “Peak-a-boo!”, as he uncovers his eyes.
Stopping suddenly, he tells [...]