Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Brrrrr....

Last night, when I put Andrew to bed (and I wasn't far behind him) it was 75 degrees. I put him in a little onesie, opened his window and turned on the fan.

This morning when I woke up, it was 42 degrees! What in the world happened? This is how I found him this morning. Poor little guy. He didn't feel cold, though. He's always so sweaty--he probably felt comfortable. (at least, that's what I'm telling myself. lol)

Of course, Lovey is front and center.




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  1. AnonymousMay 30, 2008 at 4:15 PM

    Awwww that is so cute! Chilly Andrew! I would have been hollering away Ruthanne...I'm such a weenie when it comes to cold. lol On the otherhand, my kids & John would have been comfortable and slept better that way! lol

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