Daddy's boy.

Hardin has become quite the daddy's boy lately.  Whenever Jason enters the room H eyes him until he comes and gives him some lovin.  He get's upset if that takes too long.

Tuesday, the tall, thin, dark haired exterminator came while mom was watching him.  Hardin followed him arouond with his eyes, anxiously awaiting him to come pick him up and play.  Well, the daddy look alike left without so much as a smile for the boy, and Hardin flipped out.  Mom said it took her 20 minutes to calm him down his feelings were so hurt.

I got to experience the daddy craze twice today.  This morning, I was feeding him when Jason left to go to work.  The second he walked in the kitchen, H stopped eating and started squirming to get out of my arms.  As soon as J picked him up, he was grinning ear to ear.  Same thing with his last bottle before bed.  As soon as J came in the room, I had to give him Hardin to finish feeding because he wouldn't stop wiggling to get to daddy.  This just melts my heart.  Jason's too.

He has tired eyes in both pictures from today!