I can't believe how big you've gotten.
Here you are in March 2010.
Mr. Drools A Lot. Sir Happy Go Lucky.
Not at all afraid of the many hair-raising experiences you were going to have with me. By December 2010, you were growing so fast that you were constantly hungry.
Any hand that you would feed you would do. Even yours. Fingers taste good. Toes are even better!Burp rags are good too. As is all the attention from GrumpaMax. But as you can see, he's not to sure about this Grandmary person. She's got no treats or things to chew.
(You can almost see him thinking, "Hand them over lady. I know you have the treats!") Happy Birthday dearling Nathan.
I love you,
xo Auntie Nettie
(Luckily, Nathan's moods seem to pass quickly. At least while he's on video.)
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