For whatever reason, he loves to hang out in the bed of my truck. To some this is known as the redneck playpen, I suppose because the tot's owners can drink beer at the tractor-pull or the dirt racetrack and know the kids are corralled. I think Harrison likes it just because it gives him good concealment for peekaboo.
Harrison/Danza surprised me with this outfit on Saturday. I hadn't seen it before, and I just think he wears it well. We saw the full spectrum of emotions at breakfast that morning.
Nana knitted Big H a pumpkin hat. So did Elvira, but I don't have any pictures of that one yet. He looks just like another pumpkin on the front porch.
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