It's so funny -- Rowan loves to take charge driving the truck, while Andy is perfectly happy to be chauffeured around. Hmmm, a metaphor for their personalities, perhaps?
And here are pictures of our little peanut after he busted his lip at the playground. He took it a lot better than I did. Yes, that is blood all over his face (sniff). I guess the good thing is that we all managed to survive our first bloody injury. I'm sure there are more in our futures. . .
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