Well, he's now part of the big boy bed club!
Michael is taking his nap right now in his big boy bed. Brian built it for him today! There's still egg crating at the foot/head of the bed and his mattress doesn't have a sheet because I have it in the wash. There is a stupid story about that, but I don't think it's worth blog space.YEA! Michael! Big Boy Now...sniff...sniff...
Well, I got these shots of Michael today. Not exactly astronomical, but I like them. And they are quite innocent enough at first glance:
Until I tell you that he was right here when I took those pictures:
Don't worry, Brian was spotting him to the right. Don't want any "good golly, THIS is how they take care of Michael??" comments. Or Social services come knocking on our door...It's a bright beautiful sunny day in Paris. If Paris was like this the first winter we were here, I might not have fallen into a deep depression...
