This was Take 1 of this photo. Re-takes are happening tomorrow I think. Holy cow, did this whole thing ever just become about 1,000 times more difficult and dangerous. Waylon is crawling, there's no more denying it. And I perch myself atop a 6 foot ladder to snap these calendar pages. So, yeah, before I land one of us in the E.R., tomorrow morning I'll be roping Joe into serving as a spotter and baby re-positioner on his way out the door to work.