It all started with the lady I tutored calling her son her treasure. I thought that was neat so I started telling my oldest son that he was my treasure. When I said it to him, he whispered, "Treasure", as if I was telling him a secret. My babies, all four of them, are my treasure.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Just a Little Eli
What a cute kid.
This three year old still needs a nap. Daily. Whether he thinks he does or not.