Tonight, Granite and I went out to eat without the kids. This is very rare for us. Come to think of it, we hardly ever go on dates (ever since we became parents). We are probably the most lame couple and it doesn't help that we live on the rez with nowhere to really go. But it was a nice short break without having to cook or worry about all the household chores waiting for me. Anyway, when we went to pick up Kaipo from Grandma's, he heard my voice and all he could see was three missionaries blocking his view. He started crying really hard. It was so cute, funny, and sad all at the same time. He has developed stranger anxiety a bit. Especially if it's men. Well, since I was looking decent, I had Granite take a few pictures of us. By the way, I feel like I need a new hair do/cut. Any suggestions?
Doesn't he just make you smile when you see his cuuuute smile?
