My friend Faren came to town, mainly so we could go to a big craft fair at Fort Mason on Saturday. So Daddy and Brendan got to spend most of the day alone together.
Here were some of the pictures and texts I received:
From Mama: Howz it going?
From Daddy: We’ve got a lot of mamamamamamama’s going on here.
He’s walking all over the house. 15-20 steps at a time.
With his funnel.
More From Daddy:He likes our leftover pasta.
And by like I mean love. Inhaling
LATER…
From Mama: How is it going?
From Daddy:We’re doing great! We’re having an awesome day. Just finishing up some snacks and now I think it’s naptime again.
Scratch that – no nap We’re back to walking with the funnel.
LATER…
Sooo…I just walked in to Brendan’s bedroom to check on his nap and this is what I walked in to find:
Everyone survived, the house was still standing, and I got home in time to give him his last bottle and put him to bed. I missed my family.