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Jekyll |
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Hyde |
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Standing on his head. He loves tactile sensations like this. |
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He's so proud of holding his breath underwater. |
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He LOVES music. |
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Thankfully potty-trained, not yet pull-your-pants-up-before-leaving-the-restroom-trained. |
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Sharing music with Dad |
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Getting dressed can be a hurdle. |
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When verbal communications fail him, Clayton often resorts to pointing. It's sometimes like living with someone who doesn't speak the same language. |
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Sadness . . . |
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. . . and silliness. |
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His latest infatuation: Fantasia. The movie, the music, and here, the illustrated book. |
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Picking out something to play with. |
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Sometimes it's easier to let him pick his own outfit. And meals. Part of me sighs in resignation. Part of me smirks at the way he must perturb "Pinterest Parents". |
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Another meltdown. |
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Probably iPhone related. |
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Angry Birds is aptly-named. |
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Settling down. |
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