Heaven help us. Colm got a clock radio for Christmas and he has discovered the radio function. Tonight he turned on the music for me while I put the clean sheets on his bed. It’s also nice to have a little music while you are brushing your teeth and putting your jammies on. He cracks me up. He doesn’t care what the music is either (or even if it’s mostly static)…he just dances and dances in only the way Colm can. 🙂
Archive for January 7th 2010
Our sweet cat, Ophie, trying to figure out what all that blowing white stuff is outside.
