RB: Look what Fletch found
Me: Oh my Lord. He found his turtle. Make him stop.
Me: He does not need to play with that. Fletch stop baby!
Fletch: Looks up at me and gives me THE grin.
(All you momma's know what I'm talking about)
Me: Randell, seriously make him stop.
RB: Hysterical laughing
I then call my Amy and tell her that Fletch found his Turtle in the bathtub. More hysterical laughing follows. Speaking of bathtime, thought i'd share a few cute bath pics from over the almost year *tear*
Fletch's first bath ever. (4 days old @ CHOA )
Bad to the Bone
Everybody loves a little baby booty!
PS- If you don't know what the Turtle is - Email me [talesfromfar @ gmail . com]