Finally, proof of Jane's smiliness. Here's a shot of sweet Jane in her Easter outfit. 
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- Call me dada. This has, in the few months since my son started "talking," become my name. I'm sure (at least I hope) it will eventually morph into something less early 20th century art movementy --- but I am marked forever as dada. And this is a good thing. I have no real advice to offer, other than always carry Cheerios and extra onesies, and I don't really have a lot of 'wacky' adventures to regale you with. Truth be told, this is as much for me as it is for you. So, uh, thanks for stopping by. I hope it's at least an interesting time-killer. And if not, consider this an ironic exercise in skewering the bourgeouis notions of 21st century American parenthood by deconstructing the materialist ethos that has turned childhood into a demographic and rendered adults simultaneous enablers and slaves. Or something.
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4 comments:
I hope little Jane will share those smiles with her G-dparents! We can't wait to see everyone:-)
Hey, what's with the hyphen? And where did the "O" go?
Sorry G-d, it's a habit I picked up from my Jewish friends...
Aww, that smile is precious! The kids are so cute!
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