Mama V and I got to visit JRK, JCK II and JCK III this afternoon at the hospital. The family is doing great! Baby Tripp is definitely a cutie pie (again, I do not offer that compliment freely). Almost as cute as Harley. I said almost.
Of course, as soon as Tripp's grandma handed him to me, Tripp totally freaked out... which, of course, made me freak out. JC blamed the swaddle. But I think Tripp has a 6th sense for identifying people who are unqualified to properly care for babies. Like the baby equivalent of gaydar. The warning bells must have been going off pretty bad. No hard feelings, Tripp. I get it. I would freak out if I was being held by me.
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It was DEFINITELY the swaddle! Tripp loves his Auntie Nancy!!!!!
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