Seven Pounds, Two Ounces

He's growing. He's fitting into some of the clothes he got as presents! The boy can cry. He's starting to make some funny little squeeks and sounds, bordering on cooing.

My parents are here visiting, so it has been very nice having them around. It's very easy to get used to having other people cook for us and such! They love going to the international grocery store here called Fiesta.

Here are some random pictures:

Don't be fooled by this seemingly calm posture. He's actually about to explode.


Happy, right? The malleable baby face sometimes smiles before getting upset!


Grandma evaluates which genetic material has been passed on.


Rockstar! Seems like he was sportin' some 'tude, wearing this today!