I finally bid the kids good-night and headed back toward my house, and I could hear them discussing the incident behind me. The little boy said, "Hey, you're not supposed to talk to strangers!" to his little sister. She replied in her most matter-of-fact voice, "That's not a stranger - she has a baby."
Good to know Milo makes me a friend to all, right? Then again, who can resist this face?
|Milo has figured out how to scooch himself right into the corner of the crib and sleep with his head in the corner. This is how I've been finding his hair in the morning after he does that...|