Mason has a new trick.
He starts out looking like this.
He starts out looking like this.

Mama is here, standing next to me, I can see her.
Then she leaves my line of vision.
Mind you, I haven't even left the room.
Then he looks like this.

Or this.

I say his name, he smiles.
Then cries.
I've been home with pink eye for the past three days and I have yet to get a thing done. I ran out with him to the store and he fell asleep in the carseat. That was at 1:30ish...it's now 3:45 and he is looking at me from the seat the he just woke up in.
I really just hope that this separation anxiety stuff doesn't get worse.