Monkey and Monkey's Daddy had birthdays. {love} Mal is seven. It's hard to believe. He chose a confetti cake, but of course he wouldn't eat it. He had a donut instead.
Merrick started enjoying his bath.
And tummy time.
We made a goody basket for the wonderful nurses who made our week long stay at the birthing center more bearable. They are a fantastic group of ladies.
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