Friday, July 6, 2012

the witching hour.


There is a time of day, usually around 4:30 or 5, that Owen becomes restless.  Two months ago he would have been taking a cat nap, but now he's a two nap kind of baby.  Much to my chagrin.  We're often stuck inside because of the oppressive humidity (or because I'm a wimp)  so I look for things to distract him.  Most of them don't work.  Like this one.  

Hey Owen, let's take your picture on Photobooth.  
                          






Mom, let me gum the keyboard.  Now!  

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

That is too funny! Hopefully it won't be too hot to go outside when you're here. If it is, we can just jump in the pool. ;-)
Grammummsie

greatishisfaithfulness said...

That would be a great time to go to the pool!