Dropped off Karl at his group therapy session today. The kids were supposed to work on making the commitment to say "Hi, my name is Karl, and I am a baby." It seems like they didn't get very far with it. That's why there's still the name tags. Well, I guess it's a process. Acceptance is the first step and at least Karl seems to be accepting. (All the dedicated readers of this blog will find Karl in no time. If you're not one of them: he's the happy one in the white hoodie.)
Meanwhile the mothers of the pictured babies continued to learn how to breathe through their vajayjays.
1/21/08
Group Therapy
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Well, you know, that whole happy spiel is gonna get him into trouble soon. All those other babies seem to have grasped the concept of German angst pretty well. Maybe that cutie in the pink jumper might be drawn into his devious ways though.
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