We have established a wonderful routine. Every night Jonathan eats, gets changed, brushes his teeth (well, has them done for him), takes his vitamins (which he totally hates), the three of us, (some-times four) climb into our bed and he listens to a
story (I think this is his favorite --- IT'S DEFINITELY Matt and my favorite time of day), then we relax for a minute and he is finally carried off into bed. He gets two kisses, (sometimes four, if w
e are all big mush balls that night) and he is given his blanket, a teddy bear and a pacifier, then I climb over his crib (because I can't reach) and give him his last kiss for the night. He falls asleep looking at the stars projected on his ceiling
and his Baby Einstein CD of the day (currently Baby Symphony Lullaby). WELL.... this particular night, the camera was handy and caught Jonathan and I in a tickle fight... and his eventual capturing of the camera. You can just barely see his head in the shot (apparently he gets his photographing skills {or lack there of} from his Grandpa 'Cella -- only he cuts off bodies and leaves heads in the shot).
story (I think this is his favorite --- IT'S DEFINITELY Matt and my favorite time of day), then we relax for a minute and he is finally carried off into bed. He gets two kisses, (sometimes four, if w
e are all big mush balls that night) and he is given his blanket, a teddy bear and a pacifier, then I climb over his crib (because I can't reach) and give him his last kiss for the night. He falls asleep looking at the stars projected on his ceiling
and his Baby Einstein CD of the day (currently Baby Symphony Lullaby). WELL.... this particular night, the camera was handy and caught Jonathan and I in a tickle fight... and his eventual capturing of the camera. You can just barely see his head in the shot (apparently he gets his photographing skills {or lack there of} from his Grandpa 'Cella -- only he cuts off bodies and leaves heads in the shot).
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