I decided today that Oscar was not going to be told how to live his life by "the man". If a boy wants to roll around naked on a checkboarded rug while staring at little stuffed animals, who was I to stop him? I know a free spirit when I see one. Besides, it makes great extortion material for when he's older.





We started to get nervous that Oscar had contracted Fist-in-Mouth disease.
Then we realized he was just searching for his tongue...which he found...and decided to share with you.
Oscar is doing an awesome job learning to sit up on his own!
So daddy decided to annoy him with hugs.
That's all for now!
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