Every time he eats, I'm pretty sure the baby is imagining that he's weightless, in the middle of the ocean, surrounded by tiny little seahorses.
He's not happy unless he's got his hands in his face. This is why he will be wearing sock mittens until kindergarten. I figure it's better than facial scarring and an eye patch. (Not as cool, mind you, but still better.)






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