Take two "Bens" and call me in the morning...

My baby came over to see me yesterday! His mom knew I was missing him and she thought we could cheer each other up....

Ben had some sad stories to tell....

Something about how he was looking at the doggy and it moved and he couldn't see it anymore....

But he told the good stories as well....

This is the one about the friendly boobie. The boobie that's responsible for all the chins...

Then we shared a laugh about spitting up in the car (and arriving at Weemah's house with a very wet shirt)!

It was a great visit...

So we decided Ben would come back to visit later this week when Mommy sees the dentist. Apparently we're going to find out if Ben will take a bottle.

If not, I'll take him out for a burger!

Lovingly,

Weemaw

PS~ Ben is 10 weeks and over 17 pounds. Glorious!