Sunday, May 4, 2008
A Too-Tired Sunday
Nothing I did today could really make James happy. It was that kind of a day for him. I held him, and snuggled him, and told him I loved him, but he was still pretty much sad and tired all day.
I just set him up for his bedtime ritual, with a blanket and a comfy chair and Little Bear--and I threw in a stuffed puppy for good measure. And then I took this picture and it broke my heart. Love you buddy. Feel better tomorrow.
And Gini, so sorry, but Henry has taken a particular liking to Garrin's ride-on-toy. He naps on it every chance he gets. I'll have to pry it out of his little claws when I bring it over on Tuesday.