May was a busy month for little Oren. Uncle Matthew stopped by to see if he lived up to the David snuff. After several spit ups ruining everyone's outfits, reminiscent of the old vomit couch (note: not the one that was literally the color of vomit but the one Ryan used to vomit all over) how could he not? Then Grandma flew in to babysit and Oren celebrated his 100th day with a close encounter of the rice kind.
We''d say he's a pretty happy baby! Are we lucky? Or is it the chains? I think we're lucky.
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