We've been hanging out with this handsome (yet very sad looking) fella for the last few days while Amy worked at a Physical Therapy Clinic.
I love little Eli to pieces, but he wasn't really the biggest fan of mine, or the boys, while he was here.
I love little Eli to pieces, but he wasn't really the biggest fan of mine, or the boys, while he was here.
The first day he just kept looking at me like I was not his momma, and he really wanted his momma. He was okay with Ben, though. The next day he was okay with me, but the boys were just being way too loud for him. Today was good, though! We were out of the house mostly!
My house always seems to be a little louder and a little crazier when Amy, Eli, and Dave are in town. It's not them, though. It's my boys.
They just get so excited. They talk louder than normal. They are constantly showing off--which means more running around. And, bless little Eli's heart, they like to get right up in his face and play with him.
He seems to do alright when it's just one of the boys playing with him, but when they seem to be coming at him from all directions he just starts crying.
Someday he will love the craziness that is my house, but for now I think he very much prefers his own house where he can be an only child--instead of the fourth!
