Poor Charlie, he is so the third child. He turned 3 months on the 25th of Feb- but we were in Utah at the funeral and the whole week was such a whirlwind (in a good way.) These past 3 months have been crazy- 3 trips to Utah, Christmas, moving, blah, blah, blah.
But Charlie doesn't seem to mind. I have no stats- I missed his 2 month apt (oy oy oy) but he's happy and healthy and good. Except for today, when I made him spend the entire afternoon in downtown L.A's fabric district:
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