Ceiling Fan Love

Here's a random image of my ceiling fan.  Actually, it isn't all that random.  I was babysitting Jameson today and he, like Lela when she was a baby, enjoys looking at a ceiling fan when he is slightly crabby....and only on low otherwise it is a bit overwhelming for him, I think.  So, we stood under the fan just a couple times today.  It worked like a charm every time. :)