Baby Ben's first neighborhood dinner party
What do you do with a crappy underexposed digital picture?
Turn it into a sepiatone.
He sure didn't seem very excited, but Baby Ben was another reason to celebrate last night. He stayed in his baby seat most of the night and every time a one of us got up to get a drink from the kitchen they would check on him in the guest room. One time I looked in on him and he had a sweet smile that made me wonder what he was dreaming about.
For some reason he reminded me of a tiny little old man last night in his seat. He had a wise look on his face like he was pondering heavy subjects.
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