After 30 minutes of the doctor pushing and pulling, me rolling from side to side, and Lliam yelling at him, we finally had to give up. This little boy was not going to move so we could get the pictures we needed. He even started opening and closing his mouth like he was crying or cussing depending on who you ask. We took pity on him and rescheduled for another day. This is him mid-cry. Not as cute as a newborn crying. Hehe.
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Hey - maybe he was just laughing 'cause it tickled when they poked him! Gran T
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