Harris hadn't been around many babies and certainly not for a considerable amount of time. So when Clayton was born, it was a whole new world to him. He was uneasy at first unsure what her cries meant or how to change a diaper. Actually he refused to change a diaper. His reasoning was that she was a girl and he was a boy so it wasn't "okay". Too funny. In reality he was just grossed out by poop.
Those days are long gone.
Yep, that black-haired beauty is Clayton. (You don't have to mumble under your breath, I thought she looked like a Mexican too.)
He certainly is smitten. I'm curious to see how the terrible twos pan out.
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