Luca has been waking up in the morning and just talking to himself. He cries at first just for like 30 seconds, so before I even get to his room he's just chatting away. I've been holding off even going in there until he sounds distressed so he can have a little longer in his crib.
He lays there with as much as his hand shoved in his mouth as possible and makes all the noises he knows how too.
He's awake here--but his eyes are shut. He was talking when I took this picture.
This is once he realizes I'm in there. He gets up to say hello.
He's so cute. And right now we both have the hic-ups, and they are coming right at the same time. So we are adorable basically.
And this. This is my life. Hooray. I swear once I get one, I know others will follow. I don't even speed that much anymore! I swear. Plus. The two tickets I've gotten since Luca was born, he was with Jose and not even in the car with me. So clearly, I should keep him so I don't speed. Whatever. At least this sheriff was nice, that makes it much easier for me to be nice.
He sat in such a tricky spot too. Right after the speed limit changed, and just past a bridge so nobody can see him there until it's too late. Sneaky sneaky.
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