The following were taken on an emotionally fragile day for James. The tears were the result of the cell phone he was playing with folding in half and shutting off. That's it. That's all. Cell phone open, happy. Cell phone closed, DESPAIR. sad baby.....
3 comments:
That's so funny! It would be great if babies kept journals. I would be interested to read James' account of how he was piecing together reality at the moment of the cell phone tragedy!
And, because I don't really know where the appropriate place is to respond to a comment left on one's own blog, glad that y'all enjoyed John's bluegrass jig. He's quite the dancer... I don't know if that's good or bad! :-)
Oh yes, and please tell "Cletus the slack-jawed yokel" that John says "Happy Burfday"!
oh my goodness i want dropkick him so much...i love the tears
ohh and HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEET SWEET JAMESY!
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