Raphael has learned to smile! I was sad not to have the blue sheet on his bed. It was a tough decision, but I opted not to change the sheet just for the picture. Some more compelling reason would surely make me change the sheet soon enough.
A bottle with a view... Raphael prefers to take his meals by the sea. We're saving the silver spoon for when he moves to solids.
If somebody was wiping my rear, I'd smile, too.
Whatchou talkin' 'bout Willis?
If only I knew where this picture was taken...
