He's Lucky He's Cute

I have this fear my computer is going to crash and take all my cute pictures down with it. That's why whenever I notice I have a bunch of unposted cute pictures, I find some excuse to post them to the internet -- my backup hard drive.

This is how I usually find Eli sitting as he waits for me to come get him out of his crib.

He loves glasses. It's clear why. He's a major stud in them.

New shoes. Don't ask me how much I spent on them. Cuteness overruled reason.

I'm mad this is blurry. But I still love it.

I love when the sun shines on his eyes and they turn super blue.

He is most proud of himself after climbing into his beanie baby bucket.

This was the first time I saw him fake laugh while covering his mouth.

Real laugh.

Now I'll just have to look back at all these pictures when people at church remind me, "You've got your hands full with him don't you?" and, "I have four boys and none of them have had as much energy as yours." and, "He's going to be a track star. You really need to find a way to utilize those legs."

And especially when after expending all that energy he only takes a one-hour nap. Eli, it's a good thing you're cute.