Uncle Tyty came to down with the band for a special show at The Reef, so we decided Spencer could stay up past his bedtime to visit. His first time in a bar! Not his last, I am sure. Here are the Stoney Boys...what a motley crew.
Bathtimes are always the best times in our house. It's hard to believe that he used to hate them so much. I'm not sure why this pic cracks me up so much (or why it turned out so yellow) but I just thought it was really funny that he had to have EVERY bath toy in his hands.
Now the little guy is now recovering from RSV. What a long week it has been! Luckily his symptoms were never severe enough to warrant a visit to the hospital, but I was one worried mommy! He seemed happy to be back with his buds at daycare today and is busily crawling around and terrorizing Fergie.
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