Mr. Smiley

Today Henry was all smiles.

Easter in Connecticut:

Drove up to Simsbury to show the boy off to his grandparents, aunt Helene and cousin Jon and Andrew. He slept the whole way through New Jersey which is really the best way to see the state. He was pretty tuckered out still by the time we got to Simsbury. Jon's lap apparently makes for a pretty comfy bed.

Did Henry let loose with a stinky?

Aunt Lynn is in da' house

Henry is a big draw for the ladies. I'm just glad his dad is going to have to deal with all that eventually.

Who needs short skirts...

When you're at ankle level most of the day, there's no need for short skirts...or even skirts for that matter, pretty sure I could get a great view up a pair of cullotes from this vantage point.

Two feet high and rising...

They grow up so fast. It seems like just yesterday we were bringing him home from the hospital. Now he's two months, two feet tall and starting to look less like the newborn and more like a baby. Don't worry kid, growing up isn't as scary as it sounds.

Daddy always has a way of making Hank-diddy feel better:

But as long as I've got my bouncy seat, I'll be all right, mom.