I like to lay out on the floor on my blankie and relax and chill. Aunt Carol calls it chillaxing. Unlike her though, I don’t do it often enough to have the time to invent a whole word to describe it.
Uh Daddy… You’re holding this camera with two hands, right?
Step away from the baby or you’ll get a straight left in the kisser. Sorry that was a little MMA talk. I don’t think Daddy should let me watch any more Anderson Silva beat-downs.
Uncle Ed got me a bunny that I pose with on each of my monthly birthdays. Here is number two!
I usually don’t see colors this psychedelic unless I’m high on the juice.
Here’s one from way back in the archives, when I was only half as old as now. I’m growing up way too fast!
Here is Daddy and Aunt Marilyn and I just before the big ceremony. This is my “tada!” pose even though I wasn’t really doing anything special at the moment. I’m pretty much special all the time though. Tada!
Mommy and me all dressed up for the big day.
I finally got to meet my favorite Aunt Carol. We have the same astrological sign: Aries! That means we’re stubborn and completely nuts.
He’s baaack! Straight from the deep woods of Georgia’s Lake Allatoona, it’s Grandpa K! Funky Frank! I think he’s following me from state to state. Next thing I know he’ll show up in FL or something.
I got kind of sleepy after the wedding.
Here’s a brief glimpse of when Aunt Carol wrestled me away from Grandpa.
This is me chillaxing in my swing. See right now, the swing is not swinging. It’s just sitting there. Idle. So I’ll probably just start crying here in a second, to let everyone know.
It seems like every restaurant we go to has a great milk selection. I drink so much that Mommy has to give me the heimlich every time.
Somebody help! Get me out from underneath this thing! I’m down in here… Look I’m waving at you. Gasp!
After nursing I always need to stretch out my arms. It’s a lot of work. A baby uses 37 muscles in order to suckle. Okay I totally just made that up. But I do work hard, so it’s only a white lie. In the ballpark of “I did not inhale” or something.
A bit before the Georgia vacation Mommy took me to get some really nice professional pictures taken. I was so cute she bought about seven hundred of them! Luckily for you, Daddy put them up here so you can just download them.
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This one is Daddy’s favorite. He says it looks like I am watching you. Yes Daddy I am always watching! And telling Mommy! So you better watch out!
Here I am, all naked and innocent. Well at least naked.
What a fun vacation! We drove down to Georgia, just outside Atlanta, to visit Bob and Ryan Casey’s lake house. It was very beautiful and we had a lot of fun.
Here is the view of the lake. It was a little cloudy this weekend. But it was cool and a nice breeze was blowing. A few times it rained just enough to cool us off. Lake Allatoona is man-made by damming a river and creeks. It’s very deep. Daddy said if I’m good he’ll take me on a trip to Lake Titticaca one day. I can’t wait!
Here are some of the wonderful woods surrounding the lake house.
Mommy is headed down to the boat to sit and chat with the ladies. Why do ladies sit around and chat so much?! I don’t know but I am learning how to do it pretty well from watching Mommy.
Here’s me and Grandma Susan down on the boat. It’s a lot of fun to sit and float on the boat. It’s like nature’s perfect rocking chair.
All three of us floating on the boat. Mommy says I need some sunglasses too. Do you think they make them in my size?
Here’s is the best picture ever! This is Mommy holding me, Rebecca with Isabella, and Amy with Sydney.
Holy cow am I going to get that big?! Mercer likes to sing to babies and she knows a lot of nursery rhymes.
Oh Grandpa tell it again!
Look it’s my cousin Isabella with her daddy Kip. He likes to talk in this funny jibber-jabber talk. It sounds even funnier that adults speaking English. I dunno what it is but I think it’s what they speak at Lake Titticaca?
I refuse to pose for this picture. I’m in a baby union and we only smile and look cute after nursing. No Milk No Peace!
Mommy and Daddy are so cute, at least when they’re holding me. I think without me they’d be maybe a 2 or 3, but with me, it’s a perfect 10!
Grandpa can’t take his eyes off me. I can’t take my eyes off the ceiling fan.
Hey look it’s Daddy again!
The life of a baby is pretty fun. Here’s daddy showing off my new dress. Mommy decided that maybe a wardrobe of 100% onesies wasn’t the most fashionable, after all.
This is my Aunt Nancy. Or Great Aunt. Or whatever. Neither I nor Dad can ever remember how all these titles work. Anyway Aunt Nancy lives around the corner from us, but she was sick, so at first she couldn’t come to visit me. CDC quarantine and all that jazz. She’s been cleared now and is free to move about Middletown and visit small children.
We went over to Mommy and Daddy’s friends Angeline and Josh’s house. Angeline’s mom and dad were visiting from Wisconsin. Nancy really likes babies! Or maybe it’s just me?
