I read somewhere that the oldest child has many scrapbooks/photo albums. The middle children have significantly less. And that the youngest is lucky to have just a few individual shots and has no albums at all. I refuse to let Caleb be that stereotype. I am trying to keep up with his milestones and record them. Here are some of his first social smiles. Jessica was holding him and he kept smiling again and again.
This last picture shows his favorite position. He gets A LOT of gas. SO So much gas! It is crazy! He sounds like an adult sometimes. He needs a little help pushing them out, and he is much happier when we help him. We call this, milking the farts. Haha! Sorry if that is too crude. It is funny though.
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