Filed under: Kids
I just adore this picture. The boys were hanging out in the bathroom while I was getting ready, and Harrison ended up with a bit of a mohawk.
The kid, I’m adoring lately. It would seem that we’ve turned a corner. Harrison Tiger is now sleeping in his own bed for most of every night. The other night he was hot screaming mess, refusing to go to bed. I told him that I did not think I needed to be present for this temper tantrum. I left the room, and that little Tiger put himself to bed and slept the whole night through. It’s amazing how much more you like your children when they don’t wake you up 6-8 times a night…
He’s smart too. He talks in sentences, can count to seven, knows his colors, and pretends to know letters like Noah. He will correct you, if you call a bulldozer a front loader.
Harrison is all about doing it himself. He climbs in his own carseat, puts on his own boots, pours his own juice. If he cannot do it himself, he likes to direct which adult helps him with it. Little bugger!
I’m so enjoying getting to know my little man. He wants to be just like his big bro Noah, and the 2 play tremendously together.
Harrison Tiger, you are fierce. But we love you something fierce, all your whims and wiles.
