
Brandi's trying to hold me, but I'm too busy
eyebballing the big-people food.

Denise kept me company (and calm)
most of the afternoon. (Don't let this
picture fool you.)
Reed's(Mis)and other Adventures . . .
.Wow. Haven't changed this since he was 15 months old. Nostalgia's making me leave the description here and simply add that he's three and three months these days. Time is the most hideous and wondrous of things.
I'm 15 months old. My mother is horrified and still wants her two-week-old back. I hope you enjoy the new look of my blog as well as my ever-burgeoning wit and wisdom. My posts have been infrequent, but I plan to change that. And yes, I always say that. After all, my syntax and diction, along with my picture-taking skills, are quickly improving. Unfortunately, I still haven't figured out how to arrange photos and text to my satisfaction.
1 comment:
Dear Reed: You are a beautiful little boy. I have enjoyed looking at your pictures and reaing about you. Your mama went to school with my son. Be sure and tell her and your dad hello for me. Hope to see you sometime. Love, Sharon Smith
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