Finn has reached the stage where Daddy is hilarious, just standing there. As soon as I come home he starts kicking his legs and giggling. Sitting up really well, still drooling up a storm even though he has his two bottom front, also pretty snotty and congested from his cold. He hasn't been bothered by the congestion (Oliver used to get upset about it, which would make him more congested, which would make him more upset) and thankfully hasn't shown signs of croup. Summer is coming, spending more time outside. Oliver was itchy and told us that he was "scratchworthy"
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