The little boy with the big head is Sox, named for the Red Sox game Phil’s family attended in Florida. Phil and I didn’t go to that game ourselves because we’re not baseball fans, but it was a wonderful memory for those who went. This little guy spent his first day wearing a bootie with a splint because his foot was knuckling over and collapsing, making it difficult for him to walk. It looked like he was wearing a white sock, so “Sox” seems very fitting.
And finally we have little Sanibel, named for the island where we spent a wonderful morning beach combing for seashells. She looks an awful lot like her papa, Rocky, which is a very good indication she’s going to stay adorable even as she grows up.