Doesn't this look like he's taking a photo of himself?
He's sitting up so nicely on the couch. Until he starts to fall over, that is.
So scandalous! He's showing off his ankle.
He loves his lion. We like to call him Rupert (Daddy will get that reference).
Um, is he calling me a loser?
Oh, no. That is some major spit up.
It's always a bad sign when the neck is shiny.
But that's alright. It's time for bed anyway. It's nothing a washcloth and fresh PJs can't cure.
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| "Gotta go to bed Daddy and throw up on my clean jammies. 'Night." |
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