The sight I saw for most of the drive to Pennsylvania. This is the reflection in the mirror that hung in front of Paxton's carseat. He slept in these really uncomfortable looking positions. His pediatrician assures me that babies don't get neck cramps like we do. Whew.
I didn't realize these pics would be this small. Oops. Anyway, here we are in the first water well that Abraham Lincoln maybe, possibly drank from. The point of this picture was that Paxton is really way too heavy these days to fit comfortably in the Moby Wrap the way I had been carrying him. Here he is saggin down to my knees.
Drinking from his sippy cup at a Wendy's somewhere between Texas and PA.
Taking a bath at Nana and Papap's house. He covered his junk with the bath scoop toy all by himself.
Oh, he is cute. Here he is in a pac-n-play outside at Kay's house, playing with his toes. I love him.
The sight I saw for most of the drive to Pennsylvania. This is the reflection in the mirror that hung in front of Paxton's carseat. He slept in these really uncomfortable looking positions. His pediatrician assures me that babies don't get neck cramps like we do. Whew.
I didn't realize these pics would be this small. Oops. Anyway, here we are in the first water well that Abraham Lincoln maybe, possibly drank from. The point of this picture was that Paxton is really way too heavy these days to fit comfortably in the Moby Wrap the way I had been carrying him. Here he is saggin down to my knees.
Drinking from his sippy cup at a Wendy's somewhere between Texas and PA.
Taking a bath at Nana and Papap's house. He covered his junk with the bath scoop toy all by himself. 
Oh, he is cute. Here he is in a pac-n-play outside at Kay's house, playing with his toes. I love him.
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Wow, he really is a beautiful boy. Don't worry, he's growing up fast, but they remain in various versions of cuteness for at least 11 years.
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