After some good job related news today, which I'll go into at a later date, the Hatcher family headed out to Palmas Verde, our favorite local Mexican restaurant. We keep going there because the food is good, but it's probably the worst service in town.
Anyway, while we were waiting on our waitress, Senorita Houdini, to reappear we were all watching Jackson, who was sitting in his car seat. His pacifier was sort of laying on his stomach and he had his hand around it. He looked down, stared at the pacifier for a second, then lifted his hand up and plopped it in his mouth. Not too shabby for someone only 55 days old.