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Nov. 4th, 2009 09:52 pmI came home from work tonight to find Fionn sitting on the chair in the living room, strumming his (baby) guitar and singing Pink Floyd. He is such a proto-teenager! Also when I started singing along he stopped and said very forcefully "Don't, mama. Don't sing along."
and, unrelatedly, one more fruit of freelensing:

and, unrelatedly, one more fruit of freelensing:
