Boys are born to make noise. Wyatt is no exception. Each toy car, motorcycle, and construction machine MUST make noise. If the toy doesn't make it's own noise, then Wyatt is more than happy to make the noise for it. From the time he wakes up, until he goes to bed, he is just a bundle of noise. Some noises aren't so bad.. after all isn't it wonderful to hear the laughter of a small child? Other noises are more annoying... do we really need a myna bird who repeats everything his favorite character on the movie says?
Then there are times like this one... where you walk into a room, and realize that it's relatively quiet. And you glance down and see the image of your child and his dog enjoying a little nap. Upon seeing these two best friends, sleeping side by side, I instantly grabbed the camera and snapped a few pictures. After all one must have evidence of the quiet times to get them through the noisy ones.
Thursday, March 15, 2007
if it were always this way...
Posted by Missy at 6:20 PM
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2 comments:
oh that's hysterical! embrace those moments! he he
Missy, I really love the look of your blog. And the Wyatt stories are the best!
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