Back in the day when Pookie was a wee baby, I would've never NEVER considered giving him a cookie before the age of 37. But alas, life does not necessarily follow the same patterns with #4. These pictures were taken a few days before Ham was 9 months old. 
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Giggle, snort! Surprise and delight at the sudden sugar rush!!!
It looks like it was a very intense experience! I'm that way about cookies too.
I think as the babies come, we get a little more relaxed on some things...especially food. I love the astonished face on Ham, like I can't believe she gave this to me....but I'm not giving it back!
I can't tell you how hard I just laughed. This is so cute.
such an adorable cookie monster. And I must say your blog is looking so cool. I've got to figure out the whole customization thing. Where the crayons a template you found online or did you make it yourself?
I was the same way. Not saying this was true about you, but I was so uptight with number one and now I am like so whatever. You dropped what on the floor, you better hurry up and pick it up before your brother steals it.
I am much more relaxed and fun. I almost feel guilt for the way I was in the early years for the older ones, but now I am too relaxed to dwell on guilt. Relaxed in my mothering, I haven't let go on everythin yet, one step at a time, right?
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