#1748 – Hide

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While playing hide and seek and shoot each other with Nerf guns on Christmas Day, Donovan insisted I hide in some rather cramped quarters. I am not, for the record, a small man, and Donovan seemed to think I was smaller than I actually am.

#1630 – Shark Attack!

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As the week draws to a close, so too does my vacation at the beach.  But we had fun!  The Wee Baby Donovan likes to pretend he’s a shark (or a dinosaur, depending on the circumstances) and go around eating everyone’s arms and legs.  Truly, he lives every week like it’s Shark Week.

#1627 – Wound Up

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The Wee Baby Donovan (now the Wee Toddler Donovan) has energy to spare, even at bedtime.  He will seriously just run around in circles squealing at a frequency only dogs can hear for ten, fifteen minutes straight.  If we could attach some sort of dynamo to him, we’d never have to worry about power ever again.