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Sunday, March 14, 2010

Tarzan, Lord of the Crib

Jen and I never know what we're going to see when we open his door.

We have no idea how he wiggled his arm out his onesie, but we aren't surprised, really. We've known him to remove socks and pants with relative ease.

"He's strong to the finish 'cause he drinks his spinach." Actually it's a green fruit juice smoothie.

Standard procedure after waking from a nap is to fire the entire contents of the crib (that isn't tied down) on to the floor.

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