Just what is this funky, swing-like contraption? It's a jumper that my friend has for her baby. It's the kind that you suspend from the doorway frame and Baby is supposed to go boiing! boiing! boiing! if only his little legs could reach the floor. I'm actually surprised Baby Max liked being in this, considering how much he haaaated the infant swings in Lakeshore East Park and Wicker Park the other two times recently. I guess that was SO five days ago, Mum!
In honor of the playdate, Max wore pants! (Overalls, actually, but bottoms nevertheless) Just a couple hours before, Max was rolling around at home in nothing but a shirt and diapy. I couldn't resist color-coordinating him with The Fella in a mustard-colored tee. Like father like son. (FYI, Fella had on bottoms.)
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