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| Biting a little more off than he can chew, literacy-wise. |
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| Shoving butter chicken in his mouth and eyeing me to make sure I'm not stealing any? |
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| One of his new favorite activities, pantsless or not. |
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| Inspecting the produce. |
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| Thrilled to get out of the house after a week of being cooped up inside. |
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| Eating a bowl of sour cream. It was his favorite part of our enchiladas meal. (This one's for you, Margaret.) |
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| Breakfast with Mama! |
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| Such a sleepy guy! |
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| Shortly after spotting this football, grabbing it, and shouting "fukkuh fukkuh fukkuh!!!" at playgroup. (That's his word for football. He likes to yell it out in public places.) |
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| William in fan heaven. |
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| Trying to draw. |
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| He thinks it's so funny! |
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| William in bookuh heaven (at the library). |
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| Digging through the discarded book basket to fish out the Diggers and Trucks book again (nice try, Mama). |
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| This is how William requests food. (This and/or shouting.) |
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| Catching up on his correspondence and eating a banana like a real person. |
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| More correspondence |
















































