One of my favorite, and most quirky things about Liam right now is his love affair with tiny plastic toys. Right now, as I type this, my son sleeps soundly in his crib clutching a rubber nemo bath toy that he insisted on taking to bed with him. Last night it was a plastic car. A few weeks ago it was a spoon. He doesn't just sleep with it, he clutches it close to his heart all day long - never letting it out of his sight.
The most popular victim is this tiny little Ernie doll playing baseball.
I thought this was all incredibly crazy....until I found out that my husband once slept with a Christmas Ornament as a young boy. sheesh, the poor kid is doomed.
And just because I haven't posted any pictures in awhile.....
Now, I need to get to bed....because when I wake up tomorrow morning I will be a mother of a three year old. Can you believe it? I'm still trying to wrap my head around it.