It must’ve been love…
I swear when this kid gets older he’s going to see a kitchen, a mixer, or a sweet and think of his Aunt B! Everytime he gets something sweet it’s from the mixer where I’m making something.
This little feeding was the other day when Shaina and I were baking. She was still doing her thing and he wanted to be up so she lugged the swing in the kitchen.
He was our supervisor.
Did I mention he also gets to be a pirate twice a day as per the doctor’s order? When Shaina took him to the eye doctor they didn’t know if he was losing vision in his eye due to the eye lid muscle not forming.
He now getsĀ a patch over his eye twice a day. I’ve only seen it once. We’ll have to get some cardboard displays so I can see it all the time! Plaster it when he’s older! Little pirate!
It looked sad. He was happy. He got all the “aww’s” from the family.
He’s one spoiled kid. I can only imagine when I have my own how this family will be.
Then my kid will have Jeremy teaching him/her all the things I’m teaching him that’s bad.
Maybe I should stop.
But he smiles so big when I try to get him to do bad things.
Baby smiles rule over everything sensible.





