Out of Christian's mouth.

This morning was beautiful...we spent most of it outside.

Christian decided he wanted to pet Rookie (our dog), so he walked over to the fence and stuck his hand in. As I turned away, I was greeted by Christian's crying behind me. Through his tiny little wimpers, I heard Christian say, "Rookie just tried to eat me!".

I giggled at him because I knew that wasn't the case. You know how puppies do, they try to bite at you when they think you're playing, even when you're not. I thought it was cute. I told him that Rookie thought he was going to play with him and that he really loves him. Such a precious little man my son is.


Camera phone picture...it's a little blurry, sorry!

By the way...it was 80 here today! I couldn't believe it!