dash fell sound asleep on the way home from church and i was able to transfer him relatively well. about 1 1/2 hours into his nap, i thought i heard him cry, but it stopped quickly and i thought maybe it wasn’t him in the first place.
ummm, no. it was him. 2 hours later, i went in his room to wake him up and found him laying down like this. the part of the mattress that you see is the foot of his bed. he had rolled off his bed and turn 180 degrees sleeping with his face and nose smashed on the hard wood floor. and NO, i did NOT take off his jacket when i put him to bed. he still had his winter cap on too. he was sooooo cute as he was waking up! when i opened his door, he didn’t MOVE and i thought, “i HAVE to get a picture of this.” i ran to get my camera. then, i had the thought that he might be dead. for a fleeting moment.
i was torn between taking his picture and making sure he was okay. i finally decided if he WAS dead, taking his picture wouldn’t do anything, and if he wasn’t dead and i hadn’t taken his picture, i would be very upset with myself.
we had chicken and broccoli stir fry for dinner and dash liked the broccoli. the rice and the chicken ended up all over the floor. on the other hand, princess pea left the table LONG before her food was gone so as she left a bowl full of food. after dash got out of his booster, he made his way to princess pea’s chair and climbed up. chris said, “are you coming to eat your sister’s food?” in answer, dash dug out a piece of broccoli and shoved it into his mouth.
chris and i laughed out loud and chris stated, “he’s poaching broccoli!”
(dacia, you better be reading this!)
dash won’t let you feed him anymore. HE has to use the spoon. or should i say HE has to decide IF he’s going to use a spoon. after a while i don’t think the spoon was working to well for him.
BUT those fingers sure did the trick!
OH. MY. WORD!
don’t you want to just eat him up! especially since he’s covered in all that edible yogurt? (i think it was banana!)
this would have been a good not me monday post, but i’ll let you figure out what i did NOT do!