LL Cool A: Mama Said Take a Nap!

My little man is a stud.  He's a heartbreaker... already!  In fact, I have a new moniker for my bugga boy --

" LL Cool A "

Not to be confused with Kool-Aid.

The ladies love cool Aksel!

Lock up

your

 daughters!  

All jokes aside, my little one's a flirt!  Seriously though, here are a few interesting developments in the life of my ever-changing boy:

For one, Aksel's recently shown an interest in dance.  He's got rhythm, too!  It's adorable to watch him wiggle-n-bob to kiddie
hip-hop songs.  (See Below, I Love Bugs!)

As a side note, he didn't inherit this ability from me.  I'm a horrible dancer! 

To take it one step further, I have my high school reunion this weekend, and in my mind, I'm already making apologies for my steps.  The Pedestrian ** will be out in full force, and I just know I'm going to make an arse of myself! 

(**If curious, refer to entry -- The Pedestrian and Phrases.)

Tying things up, LL Cool A has also been battling me recently to give up his second nap.  It's an exercise of determination and will on his part.  Mine too, really.

Will he or won't he sleep?

It's like a bottle quickdraw every day 'round three to see who'll rise victorious. 

(Can't you just hear the lone whistle of tumbleweeds blowing?)

Well, I'm singing a different tune... LL Cool A, mama said please knock out!  No really, mama said take a nap!