Killing Me

I have so much to catch up with here on this blog of mine.

I have several posts not yet written that are getting overdue....such as the recap of the stock show, the story about punching myself in the face (yep, you read that right), and today's train excursion in the Texas hill country.

Well, time just keeps on slipping....

For now, I'll let you in on a minor heart tear I suffered today.  You see, we couldn't take the little guy on the train because it was a LONG trip and just too much for him, so we left him with my in-laws all day.

The last I saw him this morning, he looked about like this:

Cut to picking him up this evening, and my little baby boy was nowhere to be found.

Somehow over the course of ten hours, my baby son that's not even 20 months out of the womb, turned into this baseball cap wearing lady killer.

And to be sure, this momma is "lady" number 1 who he's killing with that grinning big-boy look.  It tore up my heart a little bit, but at the same time I couldn't stop smiling right back at my sweet son.  He's a full-blown toddler now and there's nothing I can do to stop it.

And what's worse.....

Is that he knows he's got us wrapped around his little, pudgy finger.
Killing. me.
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