Saturday, January 09, 2010

Mr. Mom

Ivy recieved a baby doll for Christmas from Frederic's dad.  She likes to chew on it and bang it against the floor and poke it in the eye.  Eliot, on the other hand, has decided that it is HIS baby.  He sings to it, puts it to bed, nurses it, wears it in my old sling, gives it cars and other toys to play with, and has even been heard potty training it.  Heaven help the person who talks too loudly while HIS baby is sleeping!

Notice the baby has a car, too.


Notice his excellent tummy-to-mummy breastfeeding form.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Love it! LJ

Sarah @ BecomingSarah.com said...

I'm not certain I've ever seen anything quite so sweet!!