What a whirlwind weekend. My body is completely out of whack from taking red-eye flights to Philadelphia and the time change, and from being woken up every morning at 5:50 AM by a one-year-old peering over his crib at me, shouting, "Hi! Hi! Hi!"
It was wonderful.
I went home because Li'l Mil turned one year old and I had armloads of presents to deliver to him. This is why I'm the coolest aunt ever and why Li'l Mil is now the envy of all the other dental student children:
While I was home, I discovered that Li'l Mil had a shared love of two tasty and also wonderful things: my feet...
Bone Senior: That's what she said.
Bone Junior: I make a really awesome spitting/gagging/laughing sound right as Bone Senior snapped the picture.