After 2 1/2 months of parenthood it's a great feeling to wake up at 6:30am to the delightful sound of a cooing baby and realize you've been asleep for 7 hours! We got up, Alistair ate, then played himself out again:
Hangin' out with Daddy (Frank is never far):
Looking handsome in my outfit from Cousin Jamie:
Frank guards his sleeping puppy:
If Bostons could climb trees, Frank would have caught that squirrel:
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