Sunday, November 1, 2009

Stinker, stinker

Getting to Portland, this kid was still in the throes of sickness, so he was extra clingy.
He wanted nothing to do with Grandma or his aunt or uncle.
Just mom.
Fun for me.
When he did get better a few days in, he walked all over the place, testing out just how un-baby-proofed Grandma's house really was and tormenting Tabitha's cat and dogs.
Which resulted in mom chasing him around.
Fun for me.
Did you catch the sarcasm there.
I hope so.
I was laying it on pretty thick.

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