Like I mentioned we are pretty under the weather this week. Its only fitting seeing as I started school and Cruz's birthday is just around the corner. I always seem to get sick when important things are looming.
This little sicky has been enjoying much Toy Story 3 on the laptop. In bed. With popsicles.
He is so funny. This little man is obsessed with Woody in every way possible. More so his hat then anything. There is about a 20-30 minute segment in the middle of the movie where Woody looses his hat and Cruz makes me fast forward through the whole thing until he gets his hat back. He taps his head and says "HA. GO" aka "Woody lost his hat, please go to the part where he gets it back."
I just love this little boy so dang much. I'm so lucky to be his mama.
And speaking of haircuts, Cruz's Dad cut his hair the other night without telling me. He drove up and I opened the door to get Cruz out of the car and there sat my little boy with significantly less hair then I had dropped him off with. I cried far more then I care to admit.