We're very busy here, folks

My little boy is busy eating granola.

He says, "I WANT GROW-WA, MAMA. WID MILK AND A SPOON. IN A BOWL!"

(this one know what he wants!)

And me? I have all sorts of things I could be doing. But instead, I'm busy soaking up those curls on the top of his head. And those cheeks.

I'm busy smiling over that little chin resting on that chubby hand. And that expression that says, "are you still taking pictures, Mama?"

I could be here all night.