"Oh, a pirate baby!"
(to quote the lady at the bus stop this morning)
That's right everyone. The truth is out. I have a pirate baby. Blake and I try to do our workouts outside in the mornings before it is too cold to be outside (which I hear is coming quickly). Blake sports the do-rag each moring to keep his head warm since he still has very little hair. I couldn't find his sweet blue camo bandana (you're welcome Mere) this morning, but red did the trick all the same.