Some of you may still not be convinced. How do I know I'm his favorite? Well on multiple occasions Seth has literally mushed Sean in the face trying to get out of his arms into mine....point made. Oh and I can't leave a room without Seth crying for me. So this FACT that I am his favorite made me smile on the inside initially..and then just become down right smug.... until now.
This favoritism has it's drawbacks. I know I know...how can cuddling with the epitome of cuteness have a drawback? Oh believe me, it does. I did not realize this until recently. I left Sean and Seth at the house to get to work on time...once at work I asked Sean how it went getting out of the house. He was like, "It was perfect". Oh, ok. Did he fuss any? (I'm thinking sure he did...he was fussing for me to pick him up as I was leaving). Sean: Nope, he just hung out in his high chair and ate the rest of his cheerios. Now this is a problem. Because I was alone with him a few days earlier and he was fussing for me to pick him up.
Another example is pick up from daycare. I walk in the room and Seth begins to fuss..IMMEDIATELY! There have been times where I watch him through the door and all is right in his world. I walk in..and I can't say hi to anyone...do anything until I pick him up. One day the teacher said how she had to remind Seth on multiple occasions that he is not her father...because he would fuss to get picked up. See y'all think we mean crying...I don't. He does this grunt thing that is akin to fussing...lol! So Sean picks him up and what does he get? A smile! Yes, Seth smiles when dad comes to get him. So I have to rethink this favorite thing..I don't think it is all it's cracked up to be :)
On another note..here are a few pics from Seth's 1 year photo shoot












































