When I was three weeks old, Nana and Papa came to visit me from Connecticut. We snuggled, ate, slept and loved... and everybody had a great time.
Loving on Nana
Wearing the baby ring that was Papa's, then Dad's and now mine.
A new favorite sleeping position
Talking with Papa
Meeting Nana and Papa for the first time.
They didn't make it past the kitchen - and hadn't even sat down yet!
Love you little monk!Ur crazy uncle will be there soon be good to ur mom!
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