
For the past couple days Damon has been pretty miserable. No worries... just the normal baby upset from formula. Nasty stuff. So he hasn't had many photo moments. :)

Meanwhile, we've been trying really hard to give our older boys more attention. I, in particular, feel very spread thin.

He actually shoved his head down in that net... won't be leaving Jace alone with the rocket. The spot fits his head like a tight t-shirt neck. He can't get it back out without struggled assistance. Meanwhile he shrieks in fright... but after being saved, he turns right around and does it again. Can't leave him alone with much of anything. He rips up Aidan's Thomas books, puts toys down the vents, shoves books behind the bookshelf, dumps out his drinks, smears chocolate on
everything, climbs
everything... With Aidan all I have to do is explain that something is dangerous or rude or whatever and he's really good about it, particularly with the dangerous stuff. Not Jace. Mr I'll show you.
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