Sunday, May 11, 2008

Going... Going... Gone

In the car on the way to visit Aunt Tracie and Uncle Frank, Jack started to get sleepy.


We wanted to make sure that he had a full belly before he slept, so I gave him a cracker.


He just couldn't quite make it to the end before those droopy lids closed. You should have seen how surprised he was to wake up with a cracker already in his mouth.




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