I didn't take a single picture of our friends non-baby-baby shower or our Thanksgiving dinner at my girlfriend's house (deep fried turkey is amazing, btw) but we did capture a few cuties thanks to those blessed iphones.

Like this one of Gwen on her motorcycle, backpack packed with the most important necessities ready for adventure on the road.

Or Gwyneth reading me the card her grandmother sent us, with her leg crossed, just like her mommy read it to her. Oh if you could hear her confident jabbering as if she was really reading every word aloud to me.

And then there's this picture I got from daycare. Silly girl.
This weekend we're hanging low, packing for CA and cleaning that blasted house that never seems to keep clean. Where does the laundry come from?!?!
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