Mr. Mischevious

No puking since Saturday night, so I thought I would try to get a picture for our Christmas letter. Somehow this became a monumentally difficult task. Either Aidan wouldn't look at me, he crawled away, or he was whining. I did get this one though. I think he looks like he's planning something very devious. We'll try another photo session after his afternoon nap in hopes of a better holiday picture.



The other look that has been typical for the past week. It's getting old REALLY fast.