Poor Baby J. He, too, got to experience the "winter vomiting disease," then shared it with those left standing. So, to keep track, first Michael, then Jason, Joshua, me, then Doug. Let's just say Doug didn't worry at all about the added candle on his cake on his birthday.
Now that we're all better, the baby, though thinner, seems to be getting so much looonger. He's 10 months old now, and no, not crawling, but he's thinking about it.
When the baby sees something he wants, he goes after it.
See?
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