Tuesday, June 28, 2005


I turned 6 months old today!




I've been bugging them to get me this for half a year now. Finally...

Even frogs need tummy time sometimes too, you know.


Things I can't do with dad.

Sunday, June 26, 2005


Things I like to do with dad.




How many signs do I need to give them before they understand that I'm ready for solids?


a view from a foot

Check out my new high chair. Bought it at a European department store. Maybe you've heard of it? It's called S & M.

Thursday, June 23, 2005


Trying to make friends with the other baby in the house. Believe it or not, he didn't want to share my pacifier.





What is Jessica doing to that dog? Doesn't she know that's not the proper burping position?



Sunday, June 19, 2005


This is fun, but I sure hope I don't have to stay in here for another 9 months.


Went to my first concert today. MASHINA. I didn't have the best view of the band, as you can see.


But man do they rock! That was awesome.

Friday, June 17, 2005





Tuesday, June 14, 2005


See, I told you this was way more fun than reading mommy's dissertation.

Monday, June 13, 2005


I didn't know arms could be so soft and squishy, dad.


Why hello there.







Guests. Gotta love 'em. Especially these ones.

Thursday, June 09, 2005


For some reason pops decided that I needed a haircut. He said, "I don't care who the Beatles are, I won't have my son going around looking like some musician. That mop top has got to go." Between you and me, I think he was just jealous of all my hair.




Aw jeez, I wish he'd told me he's a beauty school dropout.


Saturday, June 04, 2005


I can't believe I have to listen to dad practice his talk. Again.


But at least I had a lot of fun with my babysitter Carolyn! (If you're ever in the Aspen area and need someone to look after you, I highly recommend you call her.)

Haven't quite learned how to hold my liquor yet...


Just look where I found myself the next morning.

Thursday, June 02, 2005


I got a free upgrade to Mommy Class.


One day I'm a baby, the next day I'm carry-on luggage. Go figure.


Never too young to start planning the revolution!