I think Avery is Jay's long-lost, soul/ playmate and, sadly, they think the same things are funny. The other night, Uncle Jay taught Avery to stare into the camera flash repeatedly, bonk heads....."harder", burp, and just to act like a little monkey in general. I guess everyone has that crazy uncle, right? The scary thing is that Jay will be the Daddy teaching my son all of these tricks. Last night he came home with a trombone....help me Lord. I now live above a dog kennel and have a horn-playing husband. Needless to say, Trevor thought this was all very funny. Thank goodness Jay keeps us smilin'................
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