|Done with the toys - on to the recyclables near the trash can.*|
"Toys are great, but I've already inspected them," you say, "What of the computer wires near them? Or the electrical outlets? Or the diaper "poop sack"? Or your glasses? I need them. I want them. Gimme gimme gimme!"
|Banana, banana everywhere! But not a glob to eat.|
|Distracted! "Can I back to the cool metal thing poking out from the wall now?"|
|Dad's bag of shoe shining cotton balls in the back of the closet - all mine!|
|So little time, so many things to grab.|
|"Hmmm, this metal things makes an interesting sound when I grab it and bang it against the side of the piano!"|
|Keeping my composure for a moment - before I grab for mom's camera-phone. (My favorite!)|
Happy 1/2 Birthday sweet "grabby" son of mine! My life is better since you made your appearance in my life 6 months ago. And just so we're clear on this: you grab at my heartstrings most of all.
(*These are all shots from my camera-phone this past week. I thought I would include all of them in their blurry glory/candidness - rather than none of them! :)
Oh, and yes - I am posting this at 2:30 AM - when else?! Haha. Oh motherhood.)