"It's a good thing he's cute..."

Yes, I did say this to my husband about our son.  

Ah...child rearing- the only calling in life where you can be completely agitated & perfectly content all at the same time.

Lately our little love bug has been completely fussy because his teeth take FOREVER to come it.  He finally cut one a few days ago (total count: 9) & he still has 3 other swollen ones torturing him.  It has often made him unbearable...i.e. when we went out to dinner with Robert's family to celebrate our birthdays & at church where all he wants to do is everything he's not allowed to.  Awesome.  

And so after a particularly long day yesterday, I said to my husband after bedtime..."It's a good thing he's cute..."  Because let's face it, at the end of the day, it's hard to get mad at a face this cute:

picture c/o Wendy Larson of Stem & Leaf