Bean handled his week in Israel with what might be called, by a very jetlagged parent, aplomb, even though the jetlagged parent would probably mispronounce it. He played with his newly introduced relatives (even kissing his great grandmother), showed great interest in the many cats and stairways of Jerusalem, and remained quiet upon request at the Church of the Holy Sepulchre. He's now trying to readjust to being home, on the local time zone, and in his own crib.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
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