For so many months, we wished Samson would take a pacifier. Clearly we should have put an expiration date on that wish. Yesterday he showed some interest in one, just as Vicki was trying to get both kids out the door.
Jane Victoria is two months old today. It's amazing how quickly that time went. It's equally amazing how different she is from Samson. She's already done with swaddling, is sleeping almost straight through the night most nights, and --- these photos notwithstanding --- really doesn't cry very much.
In fact, on Sunday I got my first smile. A big 1000-megawatt smile that almost brought tears to my eyes. Sweet Jane, indeed.
Still, I keep thinking there must be a catch somewhere. She's probably a neo-con.
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Sorry Dada based on the photo, the neo-con would be Samson with the pacifier reaching for help when none was really needed. Even as his liberal downtrodden sister were truly crying for assistance, yet was being ignored by said neo-con with the admonishment to 'pull yourself up by the bootstraps sister'.
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