For he's a jolly good fellow.

I'm talking about Levi, and he's a jolly good baby for dealing with a mom who 1) forced an impromptu "photo shoot" before nap time and 2) lacks the creativity to make it a great one.  We'll get better, and next time, perhaps we'll get the aesthetically creative parent (that would be Jonathan) to help out.  Thank goodness for the redeeming qualities of bold primary colors, stuffed animals, and cloth diapers.

And this morning's text greeting to Daddy on his way to work...