Abuelo!

Abuelo came for a visit because Abuela and Tio Carlos were out of town. Here are some picture of all our fun. Abuela: the follow may incite a jealous rage. You been warned!

One Gr8 Month.

My eighth month was pretty awesome. The weather was warm, which meant an introduction to the "outside." It is pretty green, including the thick carpet that grows out front. I wanted to eat it, but Mommy wouldn't let me. I tried rocks too. Mom was not pleased. Apparently, they are for decoration?? Beats me! Other than that small, harmless mishap, 8 really was great! Here are some highlights. Enjoy!

First Outside Swing.

Hanging with Dad.

Mommy: my personal assistant (also known as slave).

I pay her well: hugs, kisses and cuddles.

"Here here! I propose endless milk kegs and a buffet of Gerber fruit puffs!"

Bath time: one of the last in the infant tub.

Who's a big kid?!?

"She's maniac, maniac on the floor!"

"And she's dancin' like she's never danced before!"

I was channelling the 80s. How retro of me.

With Dad. Check out my choppers!

First shopping fully disinfected cart.

Check out Target's sock display.

First outdoor pack-n-play experience.

Daddy and a fashion maven!

Oh wait, that's me!

Gang signs?

Conductor?

Toys. Toys. And even more Toys!

Footless PJs. A new thing.

First umbrella stroller. Very handy and fun.

Easter Goodness.

The Family.

(Minus Maisie)

Meditation? Touchdown?

Big toothy grin!

Bunny War.

The Easter Bunny! (Please note frilly diaper cover.)

Friends!

"Behold! My first balloon."

"Hey Godfather, check this out!"

Showing off at Auntie Lindi and The Godfather's house.

6th Month Photos, By J. Kueffner Photography

A sweet strawberry shortcake pose.

Creative direction, please!

Jolie ain't got nothin' on me!

B. Please.

A Gerber headshot.

Classic Baby.

(Look at that red hair!)

Hello world!

Smile with your eyes.

Pensive.

Enlightened.

Smile.

Pacifier Break: only allowed for nap and photo shoots.

Outfit change!

(Wearing size 3 month and the hospital back-up outfit)

Is this lemon or sunshine yellow?

So happy in polka dots.

Inquisitive.

I want to crawl...

Look at this pretty dress!

Tyra always says "Model the clothes."

Happiest little model ever.

Pass Out.

Too much milk and a rough day.

Taking Things into My Own Hands.

My mother is the most inconsistent blogger I know. Yet again, I am forced to take to updating my adoring fans without the use of highly developed fine motor skills. Here I am documenting my latest milestones. Enjoy some updates!