Liam has been walking on his heels, stalking awkwardly with his mouth agape, his eyes wide and his palms flat, held at chest level, as if he were the mime being inside the box. I can't decide which is funnier. Watching him walk on his heels, or the clown-like facial expression and his 'Felix the Cat' eye rolling. He is in love with his pajamas lately, and his teeth are wonky. He has taken to wanting me to hold him and giving me hugs before he goes to bed now...before he was fine with a short kiss goodnight.
Holding him close is the most amazing feeling in the world. It makes me feel more important than the captian of a thousand ships!
Daddy Monster.
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