Brandon has begun making motor sounds with his mouth. He thinks it's hilarious. He spits and sputters all over the place. Sometimes I let Steve think Brandon is a daddy's boy. Sometimes. We have one smiley, happy baby. We have nothing to complain about. Except my ingrown toenails and possible thyroid problem and two-week... Continue Reading →
Watching college football in the man cave with dad.Just chilling, comfortably.
Donna Boucher over at Quiet Life took some impromptu photos of Brandon at Asher's birthday party two weekends ago. No one can take pictures the way she can. Take a look at how much he has changed since she last took his picture.
My boys on the first regular season Miami Dolphins game day.They managed to tear their eyes away from the tv to look in my general direction for a second. Football games are long! Brandon got bored. He wasn't the only one. He throws dad a bone and looks at the tv for a second. At... Continue Reading →
Brandon has become very attached to us. He loves playing with us. He laughs and smiles when we sing or make faces or talk to him in silly voices. He is beginning to outgrow his baby toys. This swing was so big on him before. I remember thinking that hippo was so far up he'd... Continue Reading →
Baby on the move! He can't get far, but he can move from where you last placed him. No more leaving him on the changing table while I grab his socks, I suppose. Not long until he'll be crawling! He rolls over from stomach to back (as you saw on last week's video) and back... Continue Reading →
One of the saddest parts of enrolling Brandon in daycare was the thought of his milestones occurring there, without me to witness them. I begged him to save all the firsts for evenings and weekends when I was there to see him. I tried to force him to roll over at two and a half... Continue Reading →
Brandon is his recalled Bumbo chair. And skull and crossbones sleep n' play because he's a bad ass. Have I ever bitched about how they don't have any baby clothes in black? They don't. I've found all of four black baby-size clothes over the last year. And I've bought them all. Black is my favorite color. But... Continue Reading →
This is what Brandon wore to the doctor's office. He is in the 99.62% on height at an astounding 28."He is in the 94.71% for weight at 18 lbs, 2 oz. We're growing a giant over here!
Brandon has become pretty attached to us. Sometimes at night, he cries in his crib because he knows we'll come and get him and let him sleep in our bed. I know it's not recommended, but it's nice having our whole family in the bed together. I love waking up next to his sweaty little... Continue Reading →
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