Turtle

So night before last I was in my kitchen doing dishes and watching Giuliana & Bill when RB yells at me to come to the bathroom while he's giving FAR a bath and the conversation goes a little something like this: 

RB: Look what Fletch found

ME: What? 

RB: Look.... 

Me: Oh my Lord. He found his turtle. Make him stop.

RB: Why?? 

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! 

 

 

<3,

A

PS- If you don't know what the Turtle is - Email me [talesfromfar @ gmail . com]