I asked for a kiss, and this was the response. True love.
As obsessed and in love with his cousin as he is, James still has his boundaries-- and his OCD doesn't help. Therefore, after spending minutes perfectly lining his cars up on the mat, lets just say he wasn't super pumped that Declyn was coming over and one by one taking them off and 'gently placing' them on the floor.
Without saying a word (literally) James just waited for Declyn to sit down and he went over and one by one pushed his cars to the center where Declyn couldn't reach them-- brilliant.
When I told Casey this story, and James' passive-agressive move, he asked if it was similar to the time James was laying on the floor with silent tears streaming down his face while Declyn's hand held a firm grip on his hair. I mean it literally broke my heart. He was in pain, but didn't want to say anything (I'm assuming because it was Declyn causing the pain). Makes my heart melt to know how much he loves Declyn, but makes me fearful that he's going to not stick up for himself. ever. Luckily he'll have my kids to help him out.
I couldn't make out what he was saying while taking this, but I did hear 'hood' somewhere in the mix.
Since the line of cars no longer existed, James was OK to share.
Baby Brent can now sit up -- things are getting a little more interesting for Declyn. Soon he will have another playmate that doesn't just lay around.
Taken directly after I politely removed a small car from his hand, this is a fake cry in full effect. Literally a second after I snapped this he was crawling onto the next thing, oblivious of the missing car.
Similar(ish) sweatshirt here.
Sweatpants are from here.
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