Poor Steven doesn’t get his hands on soft fuzzy things very often…mostly because the soft fuzzy things laying around our house belong to Macy. Every once in a while Macy will turn her back long enough for Steven to grab something soft and fuzzy and he’ll squeeze it and squish his face in it until he hears Macy’s screams of disapproval.
Today we had some friends come over for a playdate and somehow one of Macy’s blankets (which is actually Steven’s blanket, but that’s another story) ended up in the living room. Steven discovered it while Macy was playing a safe distance away and got so excited. My son was actually squeaking with delight over this soft and fuzzy blanket. He would lift it in front of his face and then squish it down in his lap. It was so cute! This little guy is definitely getting his own soft fuzzy something very soon!!
those eyes in that bottom picture…he’s a heartbreaker!!!!
i agree with lori – he’s so sweet and those EYES!
makes me wanna personally drive over just to give him a fleece blankie!!!