You are such a good little traveler; with the exception of when you are in your car seat. It must be a Lowrie thing, because both your brothers did it, too.
Today we bundled you up in the stroller and your little santa hat and headed out to get your brothers some birthday stuff. You didn't make a peep, and every time I pulled your little sleeping bag down to check on you, you flashed me a big smile.
You were determined to keep one little hand out and I was so scared that you'd come home with frostbite on your fat little fingers... you were just fine.
|08 December 2012 :: 11:06am|