Two days ago, Zach figured out how to remove the end of the toy bar from his rocking seat. Now his new favorite pastime is trying to put the end in his mouth.
Friday, January 25, 2008
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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.
Posted by Zach's Mom at 6:29 PM
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