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Looking sharp in Cousin Ryan’s track suit.

Licking the track suit. Emmett likes to lick things, everything.

Going out to play in the snow in his new snowsuit from Nan!

First snow angel.


First ski.

Ski kit for the Chariot from Nana.

First time with Pop. (Pop is the one with the glasses.)

Laughing at Pop.

The view from Pop’s room on Thanksgiving morning.

Food pictures!
Thanksgiving dinner menu:
Kale salad with spicy butternut squash, apples, and cheddar.
Baked fennel and apples with a cheddar cheese and bread crumb topping - sounds so weird, but was so delicious.
Sausage stuffing.
Beer-can chicken.
Blueberry galette.



First swim.
Swim diaper.

Motorboat.

No, M did not cry.

He was nervous at first, but relaxed and didn’t even mind being dunked - a time or two or four!

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Emmett likes to play with Sophie la Girafe.

Emmett likes to eat Sophie la Girafe.

The weekly milk coma photo:

Tubby time!

Lil’ E wrapped in his towel ... before the towel was soaked with urine.

Tummy time!

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Lil’ E is currently a big fan of motor boat sounds.

And a big fan of his Ma.



If he’s looking a little less youthful than normal, that’s because he’s three months old now!

He’s getting pretty good at spinning Mr. Googly Eyes.

He’s turned into a thumb sucker.

And, he gives us the lip when he’s upset. Here, he’s mad because no one made him a carrot cake for his three month birthday.

Ending on a happier picture:

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Good morning, Lil’ E. Biiiig stretch! Looks like you slept with your head in a puddle of drool again - way to go, buddy.


Tummy-time training:

Powering through the hurt:

Happy Batman:

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M gets really angry and impatient if I try to make him burp in the middle of eating - so he head butts me.

He gets over it pretty quickly and when he’s done eating takes a big stretch.

He is enjoying his new toy...

but finds it exhausting.

Either way, it is much more enjoyable than tummy time, which he seems to hate.

Aren’t these great hands?

Story time with a new book from Papa.

As of Thursday night we had no Halloween decorations or costume. Then the spooky ghost came in the mail from Nan and a card from Great Grandma and we started feeling like bad parents, so Friday I went to Michael’s for supplies and we made a costume and jack o’lanterns on Saturday...for a two month old.

A heart is not judged by how much you love; but how much you are loved by others. L. Frank Baum/Tin Man