It has been a rough week at our house,
this little one is getting hurt left and right and I'm not sure how much more my heart can take!
From slamming his head on pavement to skinned knees...there have been a ton of tears around here.
But I think he cries the most when I put a new bandaid on his knee.
So this afternoon, I let him eat ice cream all by his big-boy-self.
Have I mentioned he is in a toddler bed now?
He is so proud of it, goes right to bed when you say it's time and will "make" his bed in the morning.
He doesn't escape or play in his room,
he just quietly goes to sleep and then quietly waits for us to get him.
He's gotta be the best kid ever.
