Aaron's home. Amy's dad and I went to the airport to pick up him, Amy, and Amy's mom. On the 15-minute ride home, he fell asleep - despite ambulance sirens and the usual hustle and bustle of people out on a Saturday night. Welcome to Philly, kid.
He's a sweet baby. He smiles easily, has incredibly muscular legs, and God help you if you're between him and his bottle. Amy's gotten to know him pretty darn good for just four days. We'll see how quick of a study I am. And tomorrow morning, we'll see what Jada thinks about all this.
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Congrats!! Congrats!! So happy for you. God Bless Your Family ABUNDANTLY.
In His,
Vicky and little Christian
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