Sorry the pictures are so blurry - you shoulda seen then before I fixed the red eyes. Jack looked, well I hate to say it, like a demon-child.
On another note, we're all doing well here. Dan has a cold, so we're hoping Jack doesn't get it. Jack's talking non-stop now. He's getting good at his vowels - ayeeeiiiioouuu - over and over with an occasional shriek in excitement or raspberry. It's really sweet. And me? I'm kept busy trying to resist the Christmas cookies.
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