Clare has a friend.
She likes him more than she likes me…and I’ve got the milk duds!
Mike, (our friend Erin gave him his name) is a little yellow lion with a sweet smile and big eyes and Clare literally thinks he is alive.
Whenever I show him to her she smiles and you can see her entire body relax.
She will talk to him for a half hour! What 3 month old does anything for a half hour? (other than scream or sleep)
Not only is he cute as a button but he plays music…so he basically is perfect in Clare’s mind.
She will hug him.
Sing to him.
I swear if Mike could feed her and change her…she would have no need for Andrew or me.
I never thought I would say this but…”I wanna be like Mike.”