Last week, Jason and I were on the front porch finishing up a few last minute details to the outside decor. John was jumping 900 miles an hour in his Jump-a-Roo, squealing and laughing as loud as he could. We were watching him through the breakfast room window, which we were working around. The last time we looked in on him, this is what we saw.

Sugar rush from the bananas he'd had earlier that day-then crash! We especially love how he managed to work one sock off (which he does quite often.) He slept so sound for about 30 minutes!
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