Colby was a bit of a McGrumpypants this morning. There's nothing like a look of disdain from your four-month-old.
He's hatching an evil plan.
Sweet Potato Face.
We just got back from making some last minute preparations for Daddy's Christmas box. He's thrilled to finally be home. And he's got some major eye goo running. Time to get out the Vaseline.
I have no idea what I did to him, but that middle finger lets me know exactly how he feels.
To burn off a little excess energy, he bounced before bed. He just loves it!
Jammies on and belly is full.
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| "I am so full. I'm glad I worked out before my bedtime snack. Goodnight, Daddy. Talk to you tomorrow." |
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