The Many Faces of C-diddles.

Our little man has gotten really expressive lately.  He makes all sorts of faces while making all sorts of sounds while making all sorts of drool.  I thought I'd try and capture a few of these yesterday while he was playing on his playmat.

{This is my favorite.  He tucks his little bottom lip under.  I'm pretty sure he's got me wrapped around his little, and I mean little, finger.}

{Loves his tongue.  LOVES.}

{"Hi momma!"}

{"Pffffffllllllllltttttttt."}

In other news, word to the wise for new mommas.  Don't let your child get over tired.  Or you'll think you've entered World War III.  Yesterday C MIGHT have gotten a little over tired and MIGHT have thrown a gigantor fit (i.e. went into full on plank pose while making pterodactyl (who knew that was how it was spelled?) like noises) when I went to put him in his car seat to go workout.  Sheez.  Yesterday was a day for momma.  So much so that I poured all his bottles of formula last night and LEFT THEM ON THE COUNTER (for those of you that aren't mommas, formula sitting out over night = immediate vom-age for your baby if fed to them the next morning which = a bunch of wasted formula).  Good job mom.  Good job.

Here's to a better Tuesday!