Sammy wasn't too sure what to think of with his mom, Hillary, holding baby Zach.
Monday, November 12, 2007
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The life and times of young Zach and his family in suburban Washington, DC. Why do we call him Big Man? Because whenver he gets weighed at the doctor, we hear "greater than the 97th percentile." I think that qualifies as big.
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2007
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November
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- Clean and Cute
- Blankets Are Tasty...
- My New Bouncy Seat
- Finally! A swing he likes!
- Rolling...
- Bath Time Is Fun
- Finally Found My Thumb!
- And One More...
- Another Halloween Picture (I Couldn't Resist)...
- The Two Zachs
- Zach and Polly
- Fun with mirrors
- Bath time
- So This Is What Hands Are For...
- My Two Boys, Doing What They Do Best...
- Three Weeks Old!
- Hanging with Grammy...
- Zach and Sammy Meet for the First Time
- Feed Me!
- The Only Reason to Love George Bush
- Happy Halloween! (So I'm a Litle Behind...)
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