Beau turned 8 months on the 16th of April.  He was just born.  I'm not ok with him growing.  No me gusta.  The shrinking serum hath failed me, over and over again.  Despite his continued growth, every phase is better than the previous.  Shep is so stinkin' cute.  He is a good sleeper, smiles a lot and has soft skin like a baby puppy.  I can't complain.

Michigan peeps-- Beau, Kasia-Grace and I will be home in The Hills in May for a week or so, (while Chris demolishes my parents disgusting kitchen and makes it acceptable for company.)  MPG and KKR-- if you're reading this, let me know if you want to get together for some friendship time.

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