Henry’s new line on the way home from convention was, “Oh Man!” I think it’s because Dave and I say it all the time without thinking about it. If we drop something – oh man! Henry just kept saying oh man. “Oh man, cookie!” “Oh man, poop!” He woke up saying it too.
This morning Henry was still sleeping at 8:30 in our bed. Sleeping past 8:30 hasn’t happened in a while. Notice the dog too? Yesterday during their nap they were cuddled together but I couldn’t get a photo before Maggie moved. Oh man!