All I want for Christmas is my two top teeth...and a brand new wagon. Luckily for Owen, Christmas came early to Rhode Island. Grandma sent a walker wagon that Owen will love once he's fully on the hoof. For now he's content being wagon cargo, a useful skill for our road trip to Chicago.
The Linker clan, minus Sydney (the cat), survived our 16 hour car ride from Providence to Chicago. Owen should get an award for being such a trooper. I'm pretty sure that I whined more than he did. I'm not kidding.
As a reward for being such a good baby, we paraded Owen all over the Loop to take in some holiday cheer. Now that we're officially tourists, I wanted to get the obligatory picture of Owen at Cloud Gate, aka the Bean. I was definitely more enthused about the photo-op than Owen. He just looks confused, a little annoyed and very, very tired.
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