"Fine. Go out the door & don't listen to me."
Oh dear...
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Adam's found himself a comfort blanket - or rather, a comfort COAT.
He wears it all day long - or takes it off & then carries it around with him. He sleeps with it. He's even taken naps wearing it. (Since he unleashes the wrath of Hades if you take it off him & I figured that wouldn't do much good for his naptime mood.)
Once, I grabbed my camera in preparation & then took it off him - amongst all the weeping/wailing/gnashing of teeth/etc., this is the best picture I could get:
The lack of focus makes it impossible to appreciate the tears streaming down his face. My poor little weepy boy. :(
But once he's got it back on, he's happy enough.
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And last but not least - I give you, "Fishy Face."
I swear, as soon as he wakes up in the morning, I am gobbling him up! So far I've managed to resist, but tomorrow's the day for sure.









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