Just a bunch of random pictures of our last few days::
Game night at friends' house and I got the sleeping baby. Neener neener.
That one time when we strapped our swaddled Milo into his carseat and laughed about it for a good five minutes before we pulled ourselves together and actually left. Sometimes Trevor and I just think we are hilarious.
Church! And please appreciate the wide open field to the side (it's a small airport) and behind our apartment. I'm in love.
And I'm even MORE in love with this munchkin.
Who is, as of the 15th, 4 months! 24 inches (10% and 11 lb 14 oz (3%). Doctor was impressed with his rolling skills and strength. Milo was impressed with the paper on the table. Not so impressed with his shots, however.
Sleeping off the trauma of 4 month shots.
The cuddliest boy. Heavenly. Also, please note that the mark on my neck is, in fact, a curling iron burn. I'm not lying this time, I promise.
Look at this guy holding his bottle like it ain't no thang. Secretly it lasted like 5 seconds.
My little helper, doing my work with me. Glad I had his input today.