Patrick does this to Joe’s hair every night after his bath:
This afternoon I told Joe he was a month old. I explained all about what months are, and how many there are in a year, and how after 11 more of these we’ll let him have cake and maybe a little party. He didn’t seem all that interested, but he listened politely.
Today in the mail we got a Peanut Shell sling that I ordered last week. Joe seems to really like it! I wore him all over the house today while I tidied up, and then again when the four of us went for a walk around the neighborhood.
I can’t believe tomorrow is Friday already! This week has flown by. I have no idea what we’re doing this weekend, but I bet there will be lots of photos.
I am really liking the pics. I am glad that you are posting so many. Baby Joe is getting even cuter. Also, it’s nice to see that he gets along well with Ted Ted.
Also, my brother is the coolest guy ever. EVER!
Joe and Lia are lucky to have him – he’s so cool! The coolest.
Wow, I’m almost in tears over how great that guy is. To think, I squandered my childhood living under the same roof with him but never really letting his awesomeness shape me.
I’m so glad he procreated. There is hope for mankind.
I think my identity has been stolen!
The previous identity theft is making me laugh. And Joe’s mohawk is making me squeal. LOVE IT! He’s a rockstar already!!
Yeah, chicks dig me.