Repetition

Yesterday I got Cameron dressed and set him down to play. Then I grabbed the camera because I wanted to take a picture of his outfit. I love this outfit. It was given to Jackson in November of 2003 by Aunt Cathy (do I have an awesome memory or what) and is now being worn by the 3rd little Blair boy.

Then as I started taking pictures I realized that I was taking almost the exact same pictures that I blogged about the other day. Basically, I know that my blog is totally repetitious, but my blog is all about my babies and as any mother knows, babies pretty much do the same thing every day.

The best part is, even though I see and do the same things every day, I love it. I never get tired of taking the same pictures, playing the same games, and spending time with my kids.
(Not to say we don't have bad days, because we definitely do. The good days far outweigh the bad though)

So, this scene with Cameron playing toys repeats itself probably 5-6 times a day. It always starts out with him playing happily.

And then this sometimes happens.

(Video of what this sounds like at the bottom. I couldn't get it to go right here where I want it)

And then I pick him up, but he is super mad and will not be comforted.

Finally I realize he doesn't want to be held, but wants to be sat back up with his toy again.

All is well that ends well.

(Video of this part at the very end)

He didn't even hit his head very hard, but he was super mad. I got a little nervous when I noticed he was screaming so hard that he was turning blue around the lips.

Happy as can be after I helped him sit back up. This boy knows what he wants.