Look at him. He is clapping. What's so great about that, you say? He's clapping because I said "Pat-A-Cake." Any time I say that to him, he begins to clap. If you don't think that's great, then you are just being mean. I refuse to accept that this could possibly be normal 8-month-old behavior. I choose to believe he is brilliant. I also believe he gets it from me.
Reese, on the other hand, is the spitting image of her father. Here she is in the backyard. Eating dirt.
Oh well, two out of three ain't bad!
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