Maureen decided to take Johnny into school while she set-up the classroom this past Monday. She said that she had to dress him in Ralph Lauren for her co-workers. Personally, I don't think he needs to dress up in his preppy clothes. He has what the French call: Je ne sais quoi. He's got charm and charisma to wrap anyone around his finger. God help Maureen and me when he's older. I can just imagine not being able to say no to him.
Monday, he did a great job and was a very good boy. He had two little mommies, Alyssa and Lily (that's Lily on the left), looking over him. Tuesday, he wasn't that good. For that reason, he spent today with Grandma and Grandpa. They said he was a good little guy. I still don't believe that he was perfect, but I'll take it nonetheless.In case you are wondering, that's his signature pose. We haven't come up with a name for it, but we like to think of it as his way of showing that he's ready to jump into the life. It's almost like Superman taking off for flight. Ave et Vale, as I learned in Latin class at St. Genevieve. Hail and farewell!
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