




I was privileged enough to be able to help my niece and nephew take care of their new son James. I spent 10 days with them and had the best time. He is such a little sweetheart. He was born on my birthday exactly 50 years ago! He was a very good baby while I was there. We went for walks, played, ok I played he just watched! We went shopping and out to coffee. He was never cranky at all. What a good little trooper. I convinced mom and dad to go out for a dinner by themselves for the first time since he was born. Can you guess what their entire evenings conversation was about? ;)
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