Marcus shows off his battle wounds. He turned into a pincushion the day after his birthday . . . 4 shots total - one in each arm and leg. Not a happy boy.
Marcus-can't believe my parents planned my birth during the coldest month of the year, Jane - can't feel my legs-don't ever let the epidural wear off, and in the back, Jim, (if I run fast enough, can I get away?)
2 Years
1 year 11 months
1 year 10 months
1 year 9 months
1 year 8 months
1 year 7 months
1 year 6 months
1 year 5 months
1 year 4 months
T-1 Day
Due Date!
t - 2 weeks
Too much holiday cooking (and yes, if we let go of each other I will fall on my face.)
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