hat happy

Actually...he's not crazy about hats; he pulled it off shortly afterwards, but I wanted to savor a picture in which he looks Like A Boy. So many people in the store ask me if he's a boy that this seems to be the only way they'll be sure.

Anyway, no time to do a real blog -- we're getting ready for our first visitors since moving to Wakefield. My brother and nephew are arriving tomorrow morning from the west coast. We're getting the piles of crap out of the common areas and cleaning (for the first time!). With J being gone at a seminar for most of the weekend, we're doing the speed clean.

So I guess I'd better get to it,

Shelby