Sep 2009
Asher is a hugger. I think he has tackled every one of his friends. Unfortunately, the huggees usually end up on the ground in a headlock. He really doesn’t mean harm, he just loves people, and he doesn’t quite know about personal space yet. And, apparently he loves animals now too. The other day we had this really pretty yellow bird flying around from tree to tree in our yard, and Asher was following that thing around saying, “Haugh, haugh” (hug, hug) with his arms stretched wide as can be. What a sweetheart.
He was so focused on that bird that he tripped on our curbing and fell in the rocks. Poor thing. We had a bath, lots of kisses, and some mommy medical attention, all before 9:00a. I had to get some pictures of him watching Pooh on the couch after the traumatic event. He looks wiped out!
He really does love to hug…it’s the cutest thing!! That last pic is great! Love that smile!
He is a little hugasaurus! He really does look pooped!
Who needs personal space?! I love that Asher is such a hugger!!!
He’s a keeper!That smiles melts your heart!Hugs back at you!
OK…he really does look wiped out on that couch! I bet you were too Rach! I can still hear Micah and Mason whimpering from all the hugs Asher was giving out the last time we were together!