Pwease

Sometimes I just have to brag about how gosh darn cute my baby is.  It seems like every time we turn around he is hugging our legs, or racing around the house with his trucks saying, “Twuck, go, twuck, go”. 

As we try to teach him to say, “Please, and Thank you”, we’ve discovered that we can’t really tell him no.  It’s just too darn cute when he says them. 

His beautiful brown eyes get big, and he pushes his head forward, puckers his lips and out comes the cutest, sweetest, and hardest think to resist, “Pwease!” 

and “Twoo too (Thank you)”!

It’s the little things that truly make us feel blessed.  My boys do exactly that for me every day.