Uncle Risom got some drool on his shirt and the opportunity to swap hairstyling techniques.
Jackson took off his clothes so that Aunt Signe couldn't make fun of his boring American style.
The fact that Luke managed to hold onto Jax with Brooke, Braden and Rose in the room is a minor miracle.
I love this photo because Jax is the only one who knows which camera is the important camera. Plus, he has some sort of Matrix-speed hand waving in action.
Jax's first dinner in Cherry Creek North. He's hoping that mom will put him back in the crib with Campbell so that he can throw some of the game that Jubbe was teaching him before dinner.
Uncle Mike has no hair on his forehead and if things progress, Jax will only have a tuft of hair on his forehead and the nape of his neck. Are the two Brooke's hot mama's or what? The other restaurant folks probably couldn't figure out who the moms were of these two infants.
As the Irishman says in Braveheart: "The Almighty says this must be a fashionable fight. It's drawn all the finest people." What a good looking crew. Right? Right?
Uncle Risom and Jax competing in Danish feats of strength.
Uncle Luke getting in some practice before his daughter arrives next month. Not sure what Luke did, but Jax seems to think it was something.
Sean also fed Jax. Come to think of it... after this night Jax had a hard time taking a bottle for a couple days. It's all starting to make sense.
Actually - a pretty strong performance by the aunts and uncles all the way around!
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