This Thanksgiving, I was particularly grateful for the cutest, fatest nephew I have ever seen...
...who is also very well behaved, and is still learning to crawl, having to build up enough muscle to lift the sheer amount of mass that is his body.
Danton also makes funny whale-call sounds when upset, according to Kenny.
He is also the third generation of D.O.Ys in the Young family...
...and will look entirely different from our children, who have no hope of ever inheriting dark hair, dark eyes, or olive skin.
The competition for cutest grandchild is fierce, indeed.
PS: Speaking of competition, I am also grateful that Kenny BEAT his older brother Owen in a Presidents of the United States duel, held the night of Thanksgiving. The next time they meet, they will be facing off to see who has mastered the Vice Presidents of the United States.
PPS: I'm also grateful I married someone who enjoys doing this kind of thing--somehow I feel like I get the glory without any of the work. Win-win.
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