In keeping with my be-intentional-Fridays, Preston and I hit up the butterfly museum before nap time. I absolutely loved seeing his reaction to the butterflies. When they would fly around him, he'd laugh, run to me, bury his face in my lap, and say "they're getting me, mama"
|Thank you to the stranger who broke the ice between Preston and the hissing cockroaches because this was about as close as I could get.|
Have a good weekend!