Friday, November 19, 2010

Day 74

I have absolutely no idea what he was doing. Trying to poke out his eyeball is my best guess. Good morning.

"I see you!"

Someone is ticklish...

He was pretty smiley today. And I don't think he spit up once. Hallelujah.

And some floor time. It's still not his favorite pastime.

 Big yawn! It's getting pretty close to bedtime.

Look at all that hair coming in. He's so fuzzy on top now. It's just a shame that he has an old man's receding hair line.

"Goodnight, Daddy. I miss you."

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