Jack is already showin' his love of all things ghetto. Here is his new shirt, "I need a bottle, fo' shizzle". It's cute, even though he doesn't drink out of a bottle. Too bad they didn't have one that said, "I need the teet, fo' shizzle".
Literally. Everyone always thinks it's cute (including me) to put Jack on or into things that show how small he is. At Olivia's party, they put him on the pedestal that goes with the punch bowl.
Well, Jack doesn't seem to have a "mommy-complex" anymore. Now he has a "daddy-complex". Everytime that John leaves the room, Jack cries. Here they are testing out John's favorite Christmas present.
...it's just Jack playing in his Jumper. He has a lot of fun in it, but all he really does is spin around. He hasn't really figured out the "jumping" part, yet.