beasts in babe land

Walker is a lover. And a fighter. He recently freaked on a poor lab puppy at the vet. But when it comes to momma and baby he's a lover. He can never get close enough. I'm nursing the babe, Walker is laying on, under or next to the boppy. Lu and I take a nap, Walker curls up on or around us. I've also recently discovered that when I leave Lu in the crib...or his chair...or sleeping in bed...Walker will go out of his way to give the babe some loving. And then from somewhere else in the apartment I'll here little overjoyed baby squeaks (or occasionally not so overjoyed baby screams) and I know that Walker has found the child and is spreading some puppy love. In comes momma to yell at beast. Beast looks pitiful and sad and seems to say, "Mom I just couldn't help it! He's too cute to resist!" Those are my boys and I wouldn't have them any other way. In fact I can't wait until this time next year when I'll find boy and beast hiding in a corner in a pile of my clothes that have been stolen eating dog food together. Sigh. I'll take pictures! =)