I've decided that Corwin is a toddler now, not a baby. Actually I haven't thought of him as a baby for many months now- like 11. I've always thought of babies as these little personality lacking humans. But Corwin has always had personality, so therefor, he couldn't be baby. Plus he is now capable of taking, like, seven steps in a row now without falling. He'll be shooting hoops before we know it.
This isn't the best picture of Corwin, but it shows off his cool new Social Distortion onesie. Thanks Maurice and Bernie! At this point I think it's a safe assumption that he is the only punk in the tiger room at daycare.
And we also have me and Corwin playing out in front of the apartment last night with his birthday firetruck.
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