i'm not even mad...that's amazing...

Edison kills me. He finds "treasures" around the house everyday - some are the same as the day before, some are new. When he takes his nap he insists on holding all of his favorite stuff. It is quite a feat. I'm so happy to see our commercialism is rubbing off on our kids. You can never have to much of a good thing - we are driving this lesson home daily. Here he is with his "hey-copta", his Pirate Pete book, his "dink oh wadda", and "Gugee" (the second). As you can see - these objects must be being held in some secure way, otherwise, a big brother may wake up first and take one of the said "treasures" away. You have to look closely, but he was careful to hold Gugee's tail tightly between his knees so his little guy was thoroughly secured. He is a genius and I love this.

Another day (same outfit, different sippy cup)...the helicopter lost out to a bouncy ball. Check out the hair. He always looks crazy after a nap.

I have been lucky enough to be one of Eddie's treasures on occassion. Sometimes when I tuck him in bed he will say "Stay here!". When I lay down by him, Eddie will hold on to my neck with both his little arms, and stick his foot over my legs to hold me in place. It's an honor.