Friday, April 30, 2010

Big feet, daddy's chest, coming alive and Sammie's jealousy.











My son's feet are 'spectacular, spectacular.' I mean those biggins are going to be good for something someday. Or he could just trip over them all the time. I guess we'll see. Daddy has a few guesses-football player, basketball player or maybe even a swimmer. Personally I would prefer a pianist or a guitar player. Its Weston's choice of course. We'll encourage him in whatever he chooses. For now, he just likes to fall asleep on daddy's chest. During the day, he has come to life recently. See how alert he is in the activity gym? He's really analyzing that monkey thats hanging down. Our sweet dog Sammie thinks she's Weston sometimes. I believe his papasan is her new favorite spot.

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