This morning Chad got Charlie out of his crib and laid him in bed next to me. Charlie laid there and drank his bottle as he woke up. About 5 minutes later, he turned his little chubby cheeks to me with a little smirk on his lips, wide-eyed, and says "Mamamamama". And then just grins.
I wish I had it on tape because it was pretty adorable.
And this is why Saturday mornings are better than any other morning of the week.
In other news, it is snowing and windy here today. I am done with snow and wind.
