Brad and I went in to wake James up from his afternoon nap today and found a little Pretzel boy.
We are not quite sure how he got into this position but we feel certain he has a bright future as a yoga instructor or a body contortionist.
But still there is nothing sweeter than a sleeping baby.
Boy was he groggy when we finally managed to wake him up.
And then later the little darling bit his father on the stomach.
That's right. We have a biter. And if he had bitten me on the stomach there is no way that I would be posting a picture of it.





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