Sundays are for snuggles.
Today Truman and I curled up in the sun on the sofa and he read to me.
We started reading our Christmas books already.
We tired so hard to keep Bodie awake ... it was way to late in the day for a nap but there was no way his eye's were staying open.
He was out.
He still loves his brown and white poka-a-dot "blankie"
Later in the night I needed to run some stuff to my parents house before they leave town to Michigan to see Anthony and Sharon and their family. I took Bodie with me since he took such a late nap. He and my dad definitely have a special bond.