In September Tim, Beniah, and I went down to Roseburg to visit with my family who had come from back east. Beniah and I met my grandparents and aunt in Portland and had our 1st train ride down to Eugene.


Beniah turned 10 months old.

In October, Beniah and I traveled down to LA to introduce Beniah to his Great Grandma and Grandpa Gillies.

Beniah turned 11 months old.

Beniah's 1st Halloween. He was a lamb and didn't like having the hood on and his nose colored on.
Beniah is so proud that he can walk now.
Proud? Or just excited to get away from that creepy alien that keeps making him cry?
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