Iain with his grandmother Nina
Iain with his grandfather John
Iain contemplating.
Iain in a quilt, thinking about how great orange is, wondering why this pacifier tastes kind of furry, considering a bath, planning when it would be best to poo again, stroking his chin thoughtfully and counting out how many hours he'll need to nap today in order to keep Mom and Dad up all night...
A lady in the grocery said, "I just want to pick him up and squeeze him!" and I said, "Lady, do it at your own risk." But she didn't seem frightened. I bet she likes sky-diving, too. Or perhaps bungee-jumping. Or parasailing. Or free-climbing. Or eating blowfish.
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