Anson gets a really big kick out of looking at himself in the mirror
King Tut in baby form
Snack time for Simon...yes, those are boxes in the background. Packed AND unpacked. We're still swimming in them.
Anson finds his thumb regularly. He's greatly comforted by it. That, and his burp cloths/spit rags, affectionately called his "spitty." Other than a parent or grandparent, I think Anson's favorite toy, by far, is his spitty. Quick - someone get this boy a tweezie or a silkie! :)
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