Being Owen: 10 month edition
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| Standing by himself. Let's celebrate by smiling. |
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| I'm almost as tall as you now Mom. Let's celebrate by smiling. |
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| I gave Abby hand, foot, and mouth disease. Let's celebrate by smiling. |
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| Fishing with the big bro. |
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| I don't like to nap, but when I do I make sure it's because I stared at the ceiling fan too long. |
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| In the spices. The chocolate chips, specifically. |
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| A quick selfie with Mom. |
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| We have no fear. Even when we get stuck we just keep smiling. |
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| Into the trash. |
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| Into the kitchen magnets and drawings. |
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| Helping Mommy tighten up the chairs. Stillll smiling. |
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| Neeeeeeeeeding to play with the big kids. |
Today's 1%: I didn't cry when water started pouring through the kitchen ceiling tonight. At least I haven't cried yet.
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