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Photos // June 7, 2009 // 0 Comments
Yummers.

Yummers.

Photos // June 7, 2009 // 0 Comments
I give it a 7.

I give it a 7.

Photos // June 7, 2009 // 0 Comments
Stuffed.

Stuffed.

Photos // June 7, 2009 // 0 Comments
Nom nom.

Nom nom.

Photos // May 8, 2009 // 0 Comments
Yodel?

Yodel?

Photos // May 8, 2009 // 0 Comments
Boys in blue.

Boys in blue.

Photos // May 2, 2009 // 0 Comments
Swinging again.

Swinging again.

Photos // April 12, 2009 // 0 Comments
Where's Beth?

Where's Beth?

Photos // March 28, 2009 // 0 Comments
Happy family.

Happy family.

Photos // February 14, 2009 // 2 Comments
After the bath.

After the bath.

Photos // February 14, 2009 // 0 Comments
Kiss to calm.

Kiss to calm.

Photos // February 14, 2009 // 0 Comments
Another almost smile.

Another almost smile.

Photos // February 14, 2009 // 0 Comments
Papa's secret.

Papa's secret.

Photos // February 14, 2009 // 0 Comments
Who's my little boy?

Who's my little boy?

Notebook // February 7, 2009 // 0 Comments

The Size of Things to Come

When Meg was still pregnant, I'd joke about our baby's probable birth weight. Nine or 10 pounds sounded perfectly reasonable to me, and I had very little experience with gauging the relationship between an expectant mother's giant belly and the size of the baby within. If I'd been a little less conscious of Meg's feelings, I might have even suggested a much higher number. Is 13 pounds reasonable? Why are you crying?

Now, of course, I realize how truly idiotic that question would have been. A 10 pound baby is big. Really big. I might lose or gain two pounds of water weight on a long weekend run, but a two pound shift in a toddler's total size is a no-joke kind of situation.

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