Danny had to gather pictures for a time line. Thought I'd post them. I wish I could reach in and hug that little guy!

3 1/2 months old. After a hospital stay when he came home with oxygen. He needed the oxygen until he was about 8 months.

Opps...can't flip this. Here he had recently became a walker. Almost two.

He became an uncle when Nikayda was born.

He was a ring bearer in Emily and Matt's wedding.

Here's a big fish he caught on Uncle John's boat in Grand Marais.
7 comments:
What a cutie.
Dan the man...I love that picture w/the fish right in his shirt!
those are so cute, he looks so squishable in that tux!
oh my goodness! He was that little when Nikayda was born??? I think I will always believe he was the cutest baby out of anyone in the world.
And I believe he didn't want to touch the fish, that's why it was in his shirt instead.
He put the fish in his shirt because it "was too slimy". It was kind of funny because after this picture, Carol and I ran to the little town to get some corn from the Farmer's Market. Danny hopped in with us. We were picking out our corn and I hear Danny, "P.U. It stinks!" and I turn around and he has the hem of his shirt up to his nose sniffing! I forgot about the "fishy" shirt!
oh, I just want to squeeze him!!
He was the cutest baby there ever was. So darned precious. Man, I wish I could go back to those days, even for a moment. He was just amazing, the coolest little dude. I can't believe he's getting so old! Time flies.
Oh Dan the man!!! He always has to make everything so commical, I love holding the fish in the shirt. I'm sure he loved every minute fishing on my Dad's boat.
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