Reade gave me and my neighbors a run for their money last night. My morning was super fun (rummage sale finds to follow soon), but by noontime my energy levels were completely depleted. I hope for a better night tonight.
Here is Blake spreading butter on some cinnamon toast. I love how he can get lost in absolute focus. The way he looked reminded me of our nap times before Reade was born. He looks angelic with his blonde hair, pale skin, and squishy cheeks. Even though he was on one giant time out today, I love him so: