oh. my. goodness.
if rod and i had not witnessed this little moment with our own eyes yesterday, i don’t think either of us would believe that it happened.
last night, i was feeding T dinner (as usual) and i leant over to get his cup of water, but being the clutz that i am, i leant a little too far and fell off my stool and ended up face-down on the kitchen floor. as i laid there in shock (with rod laughing at me), T burst into tears thinking that i’d hurt myself. i had to get up and give him a hug just to settle him down.
too cute, baby. too cute!