This morning, as with every morning, LB was under foot in the kitchen. I love the obstacle courses he creates with his toys, the Tupperware (not name brand, so I won’t put a trademark here), and the random Cheerios (those are name brand!) that wind up all over my floor. The best part of LB’s morning is helping me with my shake. I add the ingredients while he looks on, perched (safety) on the counter. When the ingredients have been added, LB reaches up for me (a joy that I will treasure my entire life), and laughs when I turn on the blender. We do this every morning. Even if I’ve put LB in his highchair to eat his breakfast, he takes a break and joins me for the morning GGGGGGZZZZZZZ of the blender.
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