Phriendly Phil's Velociraptor Pharm n' Pettin' Zoo

I didn’t forget, but I did neglect to make mention here: Happy Anniversary, darlin’, only twelve days late.

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What more is there to say?

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What Jasper says, goes. Get crackin’, robot!

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Jasper and Millie share a not-so-quiet moment. Doesn’t Millie look like she’s getting ready to go off and fight crime — with CUTENESS!

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Jasper is two years old today!

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My son is, without a doubt, the Best Little Boy in the World. Among his innumerable stellar qualities, he sleeps pretty well — usually, he wakes up once at most during the night, and it’s five minutes to get him back to sleep, after which I sneak out and go back to bed.

Not last night.

We had the one wake-up, but the rest was more like: five minutes to get him back to sleep, and then get caught trying to sneak out. This went on for about an hour, during which I swear I heard Sam Fisher and Solid Snake arguing over who had to sneak in and grab his sippy cup.

Another nap on the train for me. I’ve been doing that a lot recently.

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Dirt tastes bad.

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Welcome my nephew, Abram Edward Reitz, into the world.
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