Flower Dreams...

I came home from work the other night to a very quiet house...too quiet. That can usually only mean one thing- trouble. Instead what I found was a baby boy, cocooned up in one of the boxes flowers had come home in earlier. Complete with miniature pillow and blanket. He had apparently been sleeping in his new cozy bed for over 3 hours....





Jamie wants to know why we got the Pottery Barn Kids beds....

*I just posted this, and Avery came upstairs, saw the picture and said, "Aww, look- its Avery under the covers in his new bed!" I'm starting to agree with Jay.