Alex loves his feet. One of the many things that makes him really happy is to get his feet out of his jammies so he can play with them. Plus baby feet are just so cute.
This day at work he had a hold of it and was talking to it.
Because I had done lots of prep , I wasn't responsible for the turkey, the stuffing or the pies and because dinner wasn't scheduled until 5pm, we had time that morning to:
skype with Nana and make a tool belt out of a sippy cup and underwear,
make paper crowns for both boys
and admire them,
visit with the Wells',
and admire the sun lighting up the Olympic mountains on a last minute run to Fred Meyer.