Eli is seven months old.
He's crawling from room to room,
getting his first teeth,
telling all sorts of expressive stories,
and eating all sorts of food from the garden.
He's also eating all sorts of thing that should NOT be eaten. More on that later.
Love you Little Mister. We're the "lucky" ones.
He's crawling from room to room,
getting his first teeth,
telling all sorts of expressive stories,
and eating all sorts of food from the garden.
He's also eating all sorts of thing that should NOT be eaten. More on that later.
Love you Little Mister. We're the "lucky" ones.
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