Boston is turning into quite the character. Here's just a few examples.
Funny enough. But, then he decided to show mommy some love...
...and then some more love...
...and then he decided to eat her face.
Boston was my assistant while I fiddled with my odometer.
"Needle nose pliers! Thanks, Boss!"
Boston is starting solid foods! We scrimped for awhile and got him his very own high chair and he just loves it.
"Is dad getting this? Make sure he gets this, mom, I'm not paying him for amateur work."
Grandma and Grandad Lee sent Boston his new favorite pajamas. They're so comfy looking that I am now on the hunt for some fleece footy p.j.s in XXXL.
Boston and George... like peanut butter and jelly... or honey in my case.