Gotta make this a fast one. Joseph's daycare was on a two hour delay (for no reason) and I have to bust a move to get to court before anyone realizes I'm not there.
I am notorious for "checking on" Joseph while he's asleep. If I can't hear him breathing on the monitor, I'll go upstairs and listen by his crib. I sit on the fence between responsible parent and overprotective psycho mom in this regard. Every now and then during one of my "checking" expeditions, I'll find Joseph sound asleep with his rear end saluting the moon. This picture was taken after we returned home from our Sunday School class Christmas party and put Joseph to bed after he partied with friends until 9:00.
My favorite babes. Joseph's kind of obsessed with Chesley's pacifier. He has his own, but he'll take his out, gingerly place it on the floor or a table, take hers out of her mouth, and give it a few sucks before returning it. She just kind of looks at him, like I really wish you would quit doing that.
Alas, J and his gilfriend, Macie. These two are something. To say that it's difficult to get them together in a picture is an understatement.
Here they are same time the year before.
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