Wesley...after the freak out...

I wrote about the freak out below.

He is so darn funny and animated!

I was telling him he needed to brush his teeth before bed. I said, "let me see your teeth, Wesley!"

He came right up to the camera and did this...

Then I showed him the picture and he looked at me and did this...

And then he brushed his teeth...

He's wearing Tate's pajamas here...pajamas Tate wore a short 6 months ago! They might have been too small for Tate to be wearing 6 months ago and they are definitely too big for Wesley now, but they looked oh so cute. And there's something about seeing those jammies on Wesley that makes me feel sentimental...and a bit sad, while at the same time makes me want to cry tears of joy. It's weird.

On another note...since Sean is working all weekend and I will have to administer Wesley's meds on my own and maybe hook him up for his pump feedings at night all by myself, I told Sean that I wanted to do it on my own tonight as well so that I wasn't doing it all by myself for the first time. It went great, I feel comfortable and capable. Hooray! :)