Graham, after a slow start (born premature, 8 days in the hospital with pneumonia, and as thin as any child we've had), is beginning to really thrive. He sleeps a little longer at night now, is gaining weight, and starting to show some personality. He's so bright eyed and alert, I've taken to calling him my little prairie dog, as he is always peeking over his mother's shoulder scanning the horizon (for predators? brothers?).
He's also the most red-headed of our four boys up to this point. Tanner's hair lightened dramatically in his first year and Brennan's actually got a little less red (though both boys are thoroughly strawberry-blonde during the summer months). But Graham, at least at this stage, has red hair. Mom couldn't be more happy.
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