Apologies for the wait. Alfred, bless his toothy soul, gnawed through our internet line, and Noah just got the stuff to fix it. Here, have some random pictures of Jim to make up for it.
Jim demands pictures be taken first thing in the morning.
Carefully selecting the correct cheerio for his needs.
A fine choice, I must say.
Happy to be wearing Daddy's shirt.
Blurry, but his little face is so cute.
A toothy smile.
Triumph!
Stinky face.
Blurry, but SO happy.
He likes to just flop on the floor now.
The End.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
Thank you, my love:)
Less like a toddler and more like a little boy, what a handsome boy he is growing into also. I think Jim is going to be a tall boy too.
I knoooow, he doesn't look like a baby anymore! :( Don't think he's got much of a shot at height, though. I'm 5'2" and Noah's 5'7", so basketball is totally not in this kid's future.
Post a Comment