You, Sir, had quite the meltdown until I put those baby legs on you. You can rock them in your PJs though... Your cousin Adina (and family) picked them out for you, and you seem to love them! You spent the majority of the day in them actually...danced and marched...stepped on a wheat thin and tap danced around the floor in them... Brilliant Sir. There is never a dull or uncute moment up in here...
We met up with Kellie at the playground and had a very fun afternoon climbing slides and ladders and talking. You ate off the end of a football (foam. and yes, really) and talked with a whole bunch of kids and babies right around your age. It was wonderful...
We came home and you smoked some pretzel cigars and climbed down the stairs outside like it was this totally normal thing that you've done a thousand times... no big deal. (!!) And you fell asleep so quickly once inside that I, again, didn't get to change your clothes. You are the sweetest sleeper. You cuddle and you adorable about as much as it's possible to cuddle and adorable.
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