Ya know Little Boy, it's not easy picking out the pictures that will go up and the ones that won't...an d while I'm aware that I don't SEEM like the best editor, the drawing room floor is filled with unused film...Today I must admit that the cutest of the pictures did not make it on to the blog because your tush was in them - and let's be honest, you're already going to be humiliated enough that every thing you did in your entire life was documented. Sigh.
You loved the bath today though - you actually didn't want to get out! God I missed you loving the bath. It seems like every hand me down toy from Brennan is now your favorite. I wonder if there's a Brennan aura about them. The Legos in your room too - Brennan's. You prefer them to your downstairs ones. It's so interesting...
I got you dressed for Rosh Hashannah dinner and you were pretty annoyed with me, likely because your vest didn't match your shorts. I took the vest off after you napped, and off we went to Florence's house. You love Grandmom's matzoh balls (why wouldn't you really...) and apples, but not honey. We've got time to work on that. Happy New Year Mister...
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