I want to bottle this look and the audible sound that comes out of his mouth which is a cross between a laugh and a grunt. He’s typically grumpy after naptime – but not this day. This day he sat on the dusty floor next to the door and watched the boys in the pool. His bedhead is awesome and he’s still crutching his blanket that he couldn’t bear to leave in his crib. Two-year-old life can be pretty good.
