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We all knew the day was coming, we all ignored the inevitable but the march of time cannot be stopped. Not by mom, dad, baby or the unbelieveable denial of the fact that three months is three month. That means back to work mom. She “celebrated” by Bjorning me on a 10 block walk along… Continue reading Mom Goes Back to Work
So three months it is folks. Three months, can you believe it? Crazy man. So to commemorate the occassion, aunt Jenny mailed us this spiffy stomach-spinning-wonder that I just can’t quite figure out yet but it is so cool, I am all over it. Then Pugsly had to jump in on the action and say… Continue reading Lucky Number 3
