My first sippy cup. Can you tell?
I really don't know what you expect me to do with this.
Are you sure there is something in here??
My 6 months checkup. Mommy said I keep my socks on just like Daddy.
My first bagel.
Still chewing.
I am not making any progress. This thing just doesn't end.
Except for Daddy's mug shot face, this would have been a good picture.
Damn I wish I could eat that cupcake.
Busted! Caught in bed with Lauren.
Busted again! I think you can tell who the initiater is though.
This is how you change the channel, right?
That is NOT the show I want to watch.
Well, if the pitching thing doesn't work out for the Yankees, I could always be a lineman for the Jets. Roooaarr.
Hahaha, Daddy said the Jets had a chance at winning today. Hahahaha.
Sportn' the one leg sweat pants. Yo yo, east coast/west coast.
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