When we go out to dinner, Lucas likes to hold court from his high chair by waving and smiling at everyone that passes our table. Waiters, beware!
It’s hard to believe and even harder to explain to an 11 month old that not everyone that comes in contact with him is a “baby person”. More often than not, people will stop and say hello, but if they don’t he is bound and determined to get a smile, at the very least.
I love it.
You are our little Mr. Friendly; warm, bubbly and generous. Nothing brings me more joy than people telling us how happy you are. I hope that these are qualities that you always possess.
You were in a particularly good mood last night and picked up dinner for your two doting parents, who are VERY much baby people. 🙂