I decided to carry Ryan on my shoulders today for the first time. Since he can't sit up on his own, I held onto his arms so that he wouldn't fall over backward. I carried him into the kitchen and Emily said "oh, he's smiling!" I wanted to see it myself, so I carried him back into the bathroom. At this point, he wasn't smiling anymore. But as I was watching him watch me in the mirror, he opened his mouth and a stream of milk poured out onto my head and down through my hair.
Submitted by wtanaka on Fri, 2012-01-06 18:53 (