It's hard to believe that Andrew was only a few weeks old in this picture--it seems like yesterday and so long ago at the same time. We loved those little ankle socks--just like Daddy's, and in fact, Andrew's never had any REAL socks. Those little ones would slip off constantly--his curled up little toes not yet filling up the toe of the sock.
It's also hard to believe that we've gone from that to Andrew helping me cook dinner last night--a dinner of his request, actually--scrambled "eggies" and pancakes. There's nothing better than breakfast for dinner when you don't feel like really cooking. Andrew had a ball, and his pancakes were delicious. --T
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