It feels like forever ago that baby Ogilvy was heading home in the passenger seat of my tiny Ford Fiesta. As we creep in on his 3rd birthday, I’ve been getting super nostalgic while looking at old photos and videos of the 20-lb. nugget.
He attempted to hide.
But, when you’re destined to be a giant, it’s hard to find places to fit.
He sniffed everything.
Including getting all up in Muus’s junk.
He had the hiccups. A lot.
And, they were kind of the cutest hiccups of your life.
He freaked out with his toys.
For hours. The dude was obsessed with whipping them around as hard as his little body could manage.
Like really freaked out with his toys.
The poor Mingo took a real beating.
And freaked out with toys while having hiccups.
Add in the flop and the cuteness is way too much.
Even discovered his first tennis ball.
Which, apparently, is worth getting really worked up about.
Yup, it was a disgustingly adorable time of our lives.
Please stop me from getting another one.
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