This morning I brought my son to bed with me. He was wide awake and I was… not. He was his regular happy self (he always is in the best mood in the morning). He was just cooing and smiling and being SOO sweet. He started playing peek a boo (AWWW). He would take the sheet and put it over his head and I would say, “Where did Jackson go?” and he would pull the sheet down and would look at me like.. ok mom, now you gotta say peek a boo!
This has been an all day thing. Any time he has a sheet or a burp cloth or a shirt – whatever.. he puts it over his face and then pulls it down and looks at you expecting you to play along. So sweet. I love my baby boy!