Sometimes, a G just has to get groceries.
If it's just juice or cereal we need, it's a perfect excuse for a walk. Either strapped in the Bjorn or snapped in the Snap-n-Go, we hit the hills of the neighborhood in the hopes that somewhere midway through the journey, PDG falls sound asleep.
Sometimes, though, a G is a little lazier. And chooses to drive. Or needs more than just one item.
That's when things look like this.
I promise, he's in there. As are tapioca puddings for daddy, half-baked Ben & Jerry's for mommy, and a new toy for the kid.
That's right folks, PDG has mastered grasping rattles now at 12 weeks. Turn on some hip hop and let the boy shake, rattle and, ok, so he's not rolling yet, but shaking and rattling are still a fun combo while I put away the groceries.
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