Aron and I took a little trip over the weekend to celebrate his birthday/our anniversary/we needed a break from the kids (disclaimer: not that we don't love our children but sometimes you gotta get away). Grandpa Steve, Granny Lindy, U Jeffy, A Robbie, Grammie, and Poppy all took turns watching the kids for us from Friday to Sunday. We had a smooth flight from Columbus to Philly. When we got to Philly, Aron decided to take the train from the airport to the city. Here's a good picture of him looking confused. Seriously folks, I don't think he could find his left arm without me standing by his side saying "there it it....there it is...seriously, there it is....IT'S RIGHT THERE! WHY WON'T YOU LOOK IT'S RIGHT THERE! SERIOUSLY! LOOK!" It's kind of painful but I *heart* him anyway.
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Was he constipated, too? He looks pretty pained.
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