Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Twenty One Pounds At Eight Months!

What are they feeding me? I don't exactly know, but boy oh boy, it's good stuff and there seems to be plenty of it.

I'm actually 20 pounds and 14 ounces, but, hey, those 2 ounces can come come and go pretty much at any point during the day, so I'm not going to quibble.

Today marks my eight month. Pretty good so far, except the Red Sox crumbled...I think it was because I was away during the big series with the Yankees. But, I'll trade a post season appearance for getting to know my Tennessee family any time.


Saturday, September 23, 2006

Profiles In Cuteness II




"Extra Cheese"

Mommy calls my real happy face when I squinch my face and wrinkle the skin between my eyes "extra cheese." Whatever you call it, I'm still a cute baby!!!





A Britney Spears Moment?

Nah, but even if we had forgotten the car seat, we would still use a seat belt!



Nordic Baby

Call me Sven and get me my skiis.


Surf's Up, Dude!




Life's A Beach

An Atlantic Hurricane kicked up quite a surf at Nantasket Beach in Hull. That was the same spot where Mommy and Daddy and many of Mommy's relatives were treated to a pre-wedding dinner by Grandmom and Grandpa Brown in 2004.





I put the "GRRRR" in "swinger," baby!

Baby's Day In The City





We hung out in the Public Garden and then met Daddy after work.

Profiles In Cuteness



Labor Day