N, making a crazy face, while hanging out with some of the camp boys on the golf cart.
(Why the powder you ask? People were putting it in their shoes after getting their shoes wet and it just happened to be sitting in the golf cart when these pictures were taken.)
When I hold N, especially when he's sleepy, he has his left arm under my right arm. He normally grabs my shirt or rubs my side. I know he's really asleep when his hand goes limp and hang by my side.





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