The pain came from the center console pressing into my ribs as I leaned over precariously to reach into the backseat. When I did, my littlest grabbed my finger and wouldn't let go. So there I sat for the drive home, fingers happily intertwined with his, ribs rubbing on the leather worn surface of the console and a fair headed babe grinning ear to ear.
We were home, together, and he's held on tight ever since.

Here are some deets on his outfit today...
Striped Hoode Tee: Zara Kids
Orange Trousers: Zara Kids
Gray Woven Utility Shirt: Children's Place
Sandals: Payless
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There were some great link-ups with this week's Hump Day Dump (still Wordless Wednesday, we're just dumping some of our phone or iPod photos into a post and letting them tell the story for us)! I still have a few to browse through, but it's been so much fun. Click over and take a look... we'd love to have you join in next Wednesday too!













Beautiful!!!!!
ReplyDeletewait a minute....was he holding on to you, or were you holding on to him??!!!! hehe!
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