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When you need a burp cloth, ask for it by name. Silas was a superbaby for the wedding weekend. Out past his multiple bedtimes, fed irregularly, unbathed -- and for the most part, he was perfectly content to sleep through it all and look this cute. A big thanks to Jeanine's parents and the rest of the baby wranglers that helped keep him occupied while Jeanine and I played wedding party. Picture taken [thanks, Joy!] July 16, 2005.
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