There's a Goose on the Loose

After Chris and I got off work we met at the house, bedecked the boy in a jacket and beanie and headed to Life's a Beach to eat some yummy grub and squeeze in a quick visit with Pappy (Chris' dad and manager of the Flower Mound restaurant).

We'd hoped for a nice evening out, but you know what they say about best laid plans ...

Coop was in rare (translation: FUSSY!) form and was only quiet when sitting beside the bonfire on the patio dining area (sure hope we don't have a pyro on our hands, lol). We inhaled our food (each taking turns by the fire pit to entertain the babe while the other ate alone - ahhh, parenthood) and then made a quick exit.

By the time we made it home, in true baby fashion, Coop decided to turn on the charm, well sort of!

Check out the clip below. Coop wasn't crying, or squealing really ... he was ... honking? Like a goose?


And then, when Coop decided he'd had enough of the spotlight he went all celebrity on me, the momarazzo. He started grabbing at the camera, tugging on the strap as if to say, "Back Up, Woman!"


My little goose is now all honked out and is sleeping soundly in his crib. Here's hoping there's no swan song sometime around 3am. =)

-smell you later-
Coop's Mom (aka Tessa)