When I was almost weeks old, many exciting things happened. Grandpa Duane came to visit. I played hard to get by making a cranky face every time he tried to take my picture and then smiling when he put the camera away. It snowed. Which was very beautiful. Mom took me to get cranio-sacral which helped me feel really mellow and I slept a lot over the next 24 hours. Since then I have been way less fussy. Mom, dad and Grandpa Duane completed the Portland hamburger trifecta by trying three different hamburgers from three different awesome burger places. It wasn't quite so awesome by the third burger because mom and I became quite gassy.
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