Word of the Day: lexicographer Patrick at eight months I forgot before Patrick went to bed to take a picture of him on the green blanket, so I was going to do it the next day but he's in an angry mood. So I doubt it's getting done. So I'll start this off with a picture of the cut on Patrick's stomach. JD's mother thinks he's allergic to latex because it's red where the bandaids were, but I just think it's because he never had bandaids on before. We went to Target and Toys-R-Us to look at prospective Christmas stuff, and Patrick fell asleep. I'm always so sad to move him when he's sleeping in the car. He looks so comfy and peaceful. One of Patrick's favorite toys is a package of dividers JD bought for his speech class. Bye bye, Babeh. It doesn't matter what he's doing--if he knows the camera's on, he's looking at it. And now, some amazingly cute pictures JD took. 'And then the monster babeh found its way down Main Street, searching for its next meal.'