Watching for his peeps..

When A was little he used to “watch” through a tiny metal notch in our front door for Granna to arrive. It looks similar to a peep hole, but you can’t actually see through it. Now whenever you tell J that anybody is coming to visit he runs to that tiny “peep hole” and peers through it anxiously waiting for them to arrive. Then he does his happy dance of excitement (running in place) when they arrive and tries to open the door himself. Which reminds me A LOT of my nephew J.

Cupcakes and commentaryChecking at the door…

IMG_1656They’re here! Happy dance.

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