This is Beckham.

Isn't he a cutie-pie?

The wieners were very interested.

So, here's the drama.
I get an IM from Jessica asking to borrow the "Luxury Vehicle", ie, my truck, so she can move the dining room table into her house. "I'm sick of eating on the floor!"
Ok, so no biggie, 2 hours tops.
Then, said daughter sprains her ankle, goes to the ER and is on an air cast for 4 weeks. I help Shannon move the dining set into the duplex at 10 at night.

I had fun with Beckham, though, Jack has this tremendous fear of baby drool.
He acts like it's acid.

I keep telling him, "Be happy you are an only child. And, you wanted a baby brother!"