The little prince has earned innumerable accolades this week for being an angel and taking care of me as well as himself. On the dawn of the morning I was first wiped out, I went into his room and whispered, "Good Morning!" to him. He looked up at me quizzically and whispered back, "Is today a quiet day?" Since then he's done nothing but take care of me. He prays that Mommy and the babies will not be sick and has played independently more than he ever has before. I can't even count the number of times he's made me laugh through this week.
I pulled out some dress-up hats I've been saving for E and let him have a good time. There was no way I could have anticipated how much he would love the cowboy hat. Today is the third straight day he's worn it at all times (except sleeptime and mealtime when Mommy makes it come off).
Whenever the cowboy hat is on E lowers his voice, too. Best of all, when he was getting dressed yesterday morning he broke out his guitar and was serenading me. I had to take pictures and then when I looked at them he reminded me of someone.
The Naked Cowboy in Times Square!!! Ahhh!!! I've never seen this semi-celebrity in real life, but I feel very secure in betting that E is a ton cuter. Not to mention that E doesn't get any creepy factor since he's only 2 and not, what, 40?!?
We're excited to pick-up Daddy at the airport this morning and E/Cowboy keeps asking about every 5 minutes if it's time to go yet. He even brushed out his cowboy jacket so he could be as authentic as possible.Last of all, he sang a song for T yesterday and I had to capture and share it. This little boy warms my heart so much!
