I started teaching yesterday so Dad picked Emmet up from the sitter and then bundled him up (in a knit blanket from "Grandma" Joy) for a late afternoon/evening walk. They walked up Mt. Rubidoux. We have to enjoy it while we can because we are moving to Montana in March!
This morning while I was changing Emmet's diaper he held his blanket up to cover his face and patiently waited for me to say "Where is Emmet" and then he pulled down the blanket and giggled. This went on for about ten minutes. It was one of the best mornings, I almost forgot it was six AM!


2 comments:
Omygoodness! He's a pretty baby!!! Nice blanket by the way - you make that?
Ahh Mt. Rubidoux. How I miss its smoldering shrubbery.
Congrats on the impending move to Montana!
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