Last year was Cullen’s first Easter, but at only three months old, egg dying was out of the question. So I was super excited about the opportunity to get him in on the egg dying action this year. To be honest, I expected it to be a disaster, but as it turns out, he had blast and we made very little mess!
The Little Things
Last Saturday was supposed to be a busy day for me and Cullen. We had a ton of errands to run and a bridal shower that afternoon. But he had other plans. Cullen was a Mr. Cranky Pants all morning. From the moment he woke up, he refused to eat, nap, or listen to anything I said. Needless to say, we did not make it out of the house and did not make it to the bridal shower.
After almost two hours, he woke up as a whole new person. He was my sweet, happy little boy again. Nothing had been crossed off my to-do list and we missed the shower, but instead of counting the day as a loss, we decided to take advantage of the gorgeous late-afternoon weather.
I don’t dance. Corey doesn’t really dance. Cullen dances all the time. I don’t know where he gets it from, but this kid loves to dance. At the first note of any song, he starts moving. He dances when we sing The Wheels on the Bus, when a song is on the radio, to music in commercials, sometimes even when there is no music at all. He will dance in the middle of dinner, when we are trying to snuggle, and he will drop his toys in an instant to get his groove on. His little moves are the cutest ever!
Corey and I can’t help but stop what we are doing and grin ear to ear when Cullen starts dancing. We rewind and play the same commercial over and over to extend his mini dance parties. Like Cullen’s first ice cream last week, this is one of those little things I want to remember forever. I’m sure this dance party phase won’t last long, so I don’t feel bad at all about the amount of time we spend enjoying Cullen’s moves.
Watch out ladies; he is pretty adorable, and has some pretty sweet moves!
This past Sunday, the three of us took a trip to Ikea. I say trip, because it is a two hour drive to the closest Ikea. We usually go once or twice a year, so I always have a pretty long list of things to look at when we get the chance to go. We spent over two hours eating lunch and shopping on Sunday, which is pretty good considering it takes about that long just to walk through the store. To reward Cullen (and Corey) for being so good, we got some ice cream before we got back in the car for the two hour drive home.