It was a rare moment of him being cute combined with me saying yes. He isn’t always allowed to stretch out on top of the dining room table and sing. But he also won’t always be three. And so instead of moving him along, I sat down and watched. And of course, snapped a picture.
Have you sat down and watched lately? Are there moments passing you by that might be better enjoyed from a sit-down position rather than a rush-around huff? If so, take a moment to share them with us by linking to the permalink of your unwrapped post. I feel like I say this all the time, but I have found some of my favorite blogs by browsing the links on Tuesdays. I encourage you to at least visit the links above and below yours to see what I’m talking about.