My first meeting with him (big sister, AJ, had had a busy day with her birthday party and was getting tired):
And this is what happens when you let Aunt Wendy babysit (My fancy seat for the key board was a gift from his parents if that counts for anything. I'd get him down and he would get right back up on it to play.):
For some reason this Christmas every time we asked him to smile, we got this possessed smile:
We're glad we get something normal now!Our Zack in the most recent picture I have.
I love watching his excitement over things and just seeing his enjoyment for life (I really need to work on this). I also need his focus (maybe his parents would disagree, but when I've been around him this little boy kind of has one-track mind in getting whatever he is doing done).I love you, Zack-A-Oni!
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