As if crawling wasn't enough this weekend, someone thought it would be fun to kill two birds with one stone. Woot!
"I don't want to nap! I want to pull up on things and be a big girl!"
Oh My God! When did she turn into a big girl? Wasn't I just in labor?
I guess not. At least she's cute.
Mason on the other hand is in love with his helmet. Go ahead, you can laugh. Yes, my son likes to wear a helmet. In public even. On the way to my parents house for dinner, check. To Target, check.
I am kind of relieved though. This way he can protect his brain and forever say awesome things.
This was our conversation this morning as we went to get Harper as she was waking up from her nap.
Me: Mason, don't get in her crib. Mason get out of her crib!
Him: mmmmmm, she smells good.
Me: What does she smell like?
Him: like punkins.
Me: Oh, like pumpkins. That's cause she's a girl and girls smell good. What do boys smell like?
Him: like grilled cheese.
Awesome. Just Awesome.