i forgot how much Nolan loved beets until this week when we got him some. since getting well again he's really eating anything we put in front of him. it's as if we can't feed him enough and he trying out-eat me all the time.
Nolan got this shirt specially made by a Chattanooga friend. he was running around in it with anything he could find to use as a telephone. very doctorly. he has a companion shirt for dress-as-dad-days with a camera scribbled in permanent ink on the front.
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