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Mug Shots





This photo ended up looking like a mug shot, which was not my intention! ...cutest little line-up I've ever seen, though :)

The story behind these pictures was actually a few days ago. Jonathan was awake in his bed during naptime, much longer than normal- whispering. Normally I let him whisper for a few minutes and if he takes longer than normal to settle in (like this day), then I go in and ask him to stop. When I went in, he had been playing with his Teddy, Clifford and Puppy. I asked him what he was doing and he looked up and said, "I kissa-wobby, mama!". To which I replied... "you're what??" "I kissa-wobby!". Translation: Christopher Robin! He had been in his bed playing with his animals, pretending he was Christopher Robin! I couldn't really take a photo of that, since I was trying to discourage not-sleeping, so when he stuffed the bottoms of his little animals through the crib this morning, I saw my chance! A couple of cute, sweet moments, and I don't want to forget them. :)

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