Our little messenger
We’ve recently rearranged our living room so we have two couches that are L shaped, but split up if you can picture that. One is against one wall and the other is against another. It’s a pretty large space and the area between the couches is where our 15 month old son often plays when we are downstairs. Tonight, my husband and I were sitting one on each couch trying to figure out what we would do for dinner. Both of us are extremely tired. I was looking at the menu from our favorite Indian restaurant and called our son over. I said “can you give this to daddy please?”, totally not expecting it to happen. I reached my arm out with the menu in hand. He happily took it from me, studied the piece of paper for a second and brought it right over to my husband. We looked at eachother and laughed and both said “this is so cool!” Now we can really be lazy because we have a happy little messenger to help us out.




