Little Chiller

Our first attempt to sit up like a big boy...or just like dad, the ultimate chiller. Sorry about the red-eyes...Mommy needs to learn how to work her very expensive camera that should just automatically correct this without me asking for it to but that would just be too much to ask so sorry for complaining.

First visit to Grandma and Grandpa's

Grandma seems to be the only one who can get Luke to love his pacifier...we wish we had skills like this...
Luke is lovin' Aunt Jen...

Off the wall...

Beethoven mobile songs sure do get his feet a-movin'...

The incredible growing baby...

Never wake a sleeping baby...

Luke has now entered the normal baby phase of "nothing you can do will make me stop fussing...you are powerless against my supersonic, eardrum busting cries". So, since desperation is the mother of invention, I've come to find that the sling DOES work. Like gangbusters, actually...puts him right to sleep! However, once my back is on the verge of snapping, it is time to put him down...here is where sling goes from carrier to nap sack. I am a genius.

Tummy Time

Mr. Squirm

This is the pre-"feed me now" scream that is getting more intense by the day. Today, Luke weighs in at 10lbs 7oz. We hesitate to think that this is an actual weight since I got home and changed his loaded diaper that could very well have weighed 5 pounds...man can this boy fill a diaper...