"Uh, Mom..."

All dressed up for Palm Sunday.

Occasionally Hudson shakes his bottle around instead of drinking it, leading to milk on his face and clothes, as well as on the floor and the couch cushions.
"Uh, Mom, can you help me with this milk I have pooling in my eye?"

We had the girls' small group from our church youth group over for dinner this past week. Hudson dropped his fussy mood when they arrived and he was pretty happy to be sitting with all of them at the table to eat.
"Uh, Mom, can you put the camera away? You're embarrassing me in front of all these cute girls!"

When we're working in the kitchen Hudson will occasionally come up and death grip our legs, either just for fun or with fussy sounds showing he wants us to pick him up.
"Uh, Mom, I can't look at you right now, I'm helping Dad with the dishes."

When Hudson is in a funny mood he bites down on the spoon when he's eating his rice cereal and then he giggles when I try to pull it out.
"Uh, Mom, can't eating be fun too?"

We allow Hudson to play in two of the kitchen drawers. Being a (too) organized person, it's sometimes hard for me to watch Hudson pull things out of the drawers and make a mess. The same mess. Every day.
"Uh, Mom, to me this is organized."