This morning after we made the bed, somebody was peek-a-booing under the sheet.
When you were just a tiny baby we would read through a rhyme that ends with: "Five little baby's playing hide and seek, keep your eyes closed tight until Mamma says, 'Peek!'"
Ever since, it's been one of your favorite thing to hide your face (or entire self) and then reveal yourself, saying, "PEEK!"
This morning I went to exercise and you went to Mr. Tom's with Daddy.
Investigating the fireplace.
Daddy's handiwork in the basement thus far.
Daddy and Mr. Jovan discussing very important details of the remodel... or maybe they were just taking a break :)
I love you,