Jack being rightfully happy with himself over his crawling...
"This is where I get my cuteness from," thinks Jack.
I heard the Gypsy Jokers were recruiting, and Grandma Judy gave me the cool leather jacket, so I thought, 'Hey, why not?'
Streeettttch....
Dining with my feline breathren.
Dad and Jack, standing tall.
Good morning!
Swinging in the sun..
Playing ball.
Banali, going above and beyond the call of cuteness to compete with Jack for attention. He succeeded.
I had this weird dream about termites that I need to act out...
Whoaa....
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