As we moved furniture around this weekend, the glider rocker ended up in the sunroom. Sam decided it would be a perfect place for Aunt Bekah to tell him some stories. It was so adorable watching him in her arms...it's hard to believe it's been over 2 years since he was a little baby and I was holding him in that same chair.

Sam wanted to play in Daddy's toolbox. I got a few screwdrivers out and he immediately went to the kitchen to find a project. He climbed in the cabinet he plays in daily and went to working on his "repairs".

I was getting some stuff done around the house and heard laughter coming from our bedroom. I went to check it out and this is what I found...like father like son.

Sam enjoyed his shirt being over his head. He kept wanting to look at himself in the mirror.
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