Saturday, October 13, 2012

tramp

No one sports static quite like Little Man...





Sometimes I still refer to Nath as my baby.  "Come 'ere, baby," I'll say.
"No!" he replies.  "Nate-Nate big!  E-why baby!"
And he's right.
Eli is the baby.
And he is getting big.
Big enough that when I ask for a smile, I get all sorts of bizarre expressions...






Love you, Little Man!

2 comments:

  1. Haha! He is starting to remind me of Will. . . probably just the funny expressions, but I can definitely see it! ;) And that hair. . . so great!

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