"Are you talking about my hair again?"
Poor Jackson has lost some hair. Right outta the middle. He's looking more and more like his grandpa every day.
We've been doin' okay lately. The Birdsong birthday season ended last night at Jeff and Jackie's. It was Jeff's birthday. Jackson had a great time. He didn't really start crying til the party was over. He just hates it when the fun is over. Aunt Colleen got Jackson to take his pacifier for only the second time in his life. I offered a fifty dollar reward for the first person that could do it. The check's in the mail Colleen.
Tonight we took Jackson out to our favorite Mexican restaurant. He went there so many times while in the womb we figured he'd come out with a pencil thin mustache and an accent.
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