Blue Flower


What a weekend. Allergy season has set-up shop in our house, and everyone is suffering. Yep, even the baby. And this weekend, he decided that no one would do but Mommy. He'd be screaming at the top of his lungs, but as soon as Mommy picked him up—sweet silence. It reminds me of when Kirsten was his age. She only wanted Papa. So I guess it's true what they say. Daddy's little girl and Mommy's little boy.