tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218426698401036731.post37786282157865285..comments2009-05-14T17:18:17.107-07:00Lauren @ Hobo Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07500733577920040395noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218426698401036731.post-92033565131041671412009-05-14T17:18:00.000-07:002009-05-14T17:18:00.000-07:00I definitely expected more screaming — ha ha! Not that this is a good thing, but he had actually been sick the night before so was somewhat subdued. I wonder if anyone besides Sam and our good friend standing next to us noticed and recognized what he was wanting — I'm guessing not.Hobo Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07500733577920040395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218426698401036731.post-77720949073253100282009-05-07T19:45:00.000-07:002009-05-07T19:45:00.000-07:00lol, funny story. Thanks for sharing the link.Lisa Chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00110779167509779880noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218426698401036731.post-56265739152528131762009-05-05T20:40:00.000-07:002009-05-05T20:40:00.000-07:00My son, at a year, also started clutching kneading at my chest during his dedication.Rachelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10367652954139839430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9218426698401036731.post-21756770493903023642009-05-05T19:42:00.000-07:002009-05-05T19:42:00.000-07:00This is great. Very enjoyable to read. Love the story about your son tryinjg to get your attention. It sounds like he was quite patient really. Mine would have been screaming from the get go. sigh. We're working on that....Melodiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05859568015767404451noreply@blogger.com