Tonight is Christmas Eve and Jonathan is three weeks old. We're hanging out together in the living room watching the "Greatest 100 Hits of the 90s" on VH1. I haven't laughed this much in awhile, from the commentary both on the show and J.D.'s and songs we haven't heard in forever... anyone remember "Rico Suave"? That was number 100. We both occasionally sing along, and Jonathan looks at us with his wide eyes. Sorry son, you're going to hear lots of 90s music. This evening Jonathan has enjoyed staring at the Christmas tree lights and chilling in his chair from Catherine, Michael, and Olivia -- thank you. He also peed on Dad, since Mom didn't put his diaper on tight enough. Overall, things are pretty good. Merry Christmas!
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