And Chad wonders what I do all day….

I mean really, how am I supposed to get anything halfway productive done when there is this cute little creature staring at me all day long? As if he is saying "please take my picture Mom". I need to play dress-up while he still allows it and while he is still unable to tell me "no pictures Mama". I will say though that Big Brother is becoming a bigger fan of getting his picture taken these days, not sure if it's a jealousy thing or what but I'll take it. I'm sure I'm scarring my children for life but at least they'll have pictures to look back on and show their therapists.