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There comes a time in every blogger's life when they realize that have an assortment of pictures and stories to share and no way to discernably tie them together. I don't want to chronicle every moment of my life lest you fall asleep, so here is my attempt at playing catch up. Stay focused folks, this could get ugly...

We spent Memorial Day weekend in LA and stayed with Jen and Gus. Their son is almost the same age as Marco, but their daughter loved Marco for a play thing. She chose his outfits and let him play in her kitchen. Love at first fake pan. They'd play and play and play and then she'd whisper, "Mom, what's his name again?"
Guess what our friends in LA were doing since I've been living up here? HAVING BABIES! Here's the crew (minus Isaac).... Kayla, Nicolas, Mason, Nolan, Connor, Camryn and Marco.Marco's latest obsession that he can't pass on the street. The bike rack. This particular one is of IKEA ilk.

At dinner at their house, Kristy and Adele treated Marco to his own bowl of ice cream (his first!) And then they treated him to his second...

Grandma Linda asked what size pajamas she could send to Marco. I suggested 18-24 month. These are they. Can I get an "oops?"

He's really getting the hang of this corn on the cob thing.

Pics Jeff took when shopping for my Mother's Day pot.

I can't explain why I like this shot. Could it be the haircut, the pink bib or the dumbfounded expression? Not sure, but I'm drawn to it.
Consider yourself caught up. Poof.