Elliott found a new perch this evening - on Daddy's shoulders. If you look really closely, you can see a string of drool from Elliott's mouth to Jesse's head. I'm sure it's the first of many shoulder rides -- with drool.
Heeeellllllloooooo!
Little baby, big couch.
And now, at 8:45 pm on a Friday night, we're off to bed. Yep, we're cool.
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