Tuesday, April 8, 2008

The baby they couldn't break

My mom spent Wednesday through Sunday of last week in Kansas City helping out Sherri while Brian was away on a fishing trip. Upon arrival, she received orders to break Brennan of his late-night wake-up calls. Yes, in just four short night she was supposed to have Brennan sleeping through the night.

Grandma took one look at those big brown eyes and knew it was a losing battle. Seriously, how can you not indulge this sweet boy's every whim?

So when Sunday rolled around, it was a broken (but enamored) Grandma Thole who left the powerful Baby B in Kansas City, where he will continue to beckon Sherri and Brian to his bedside for late-night play dates. Brian told me that sometimes all he has to do is pop the binkie back in Brennan's mouth and he's content. Apparently it's when Brennan smiles that you know you're in for it. Love it. Keep up the good work, Brennan.

1 comment:

  1. This is my idea of a great blog. I love the stories about Brennan. Keep them coming.


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