Night waker...

We've officially crossed over to the phase of personal identity. Jameson wants to pick out his own clothes...including shoes and hat. The hat pictured here, oh yeah that is part of a cars costume from Halloween. He loves it and wears it in the exact same position periodically. And the shoes, yes he insists on wearing crazy rain boots instead of the trusty crocs. He even wore them last night when we went out to dinner. Picture this, proper James with mix matched Jameson eating sushi. Such a good reminder that we can only control certain things and this my friends is not a battle we're choosing to fight.

Okay as many of you know, our son is not the best sleeper. He typically wakes up a few times each night. When he was still in the crib and I would have to go up to settle him or even after he was first in his toddler bed, I can remember being on the phone with a friend between 11-12 and he would cry for me or come walking down the steps. Well tonight I was sitting in the living room on the computer and I heard his feet hit the floor. He starts down the steps and in the sweetest voice, "Momma, I come see you for a minute". He came down, gave me a hug and went back up to bed. How sweet is that?