Dinner time

Uncle Ravi tried to feed me. I took him seriously. But when Daddy tried...

Swing!

Whee!

Norbert

I. Am. Fierce. ROAR!

Play time and bath time

After a hard day at work/play, a guy just needs to relax in a bubble bath. And splash all the water around. A lot. That's the fun part.

Story time

I like when Daddy reads me books before bedtime. Problem is , Daddy keeps messing up the words. And the tune. Silly Daddy.

Rohan's first piano recital

I played something in a 12-tone scale. Schoenberg, maybe.

Creative destruction

Taking things apart is much easier than putting them together. Well, I'm sitting, anyway. One thing at a time. (And, in the sprit of my last post: a shot of me trying to eat my finger. It is yummy.)

Up in the air

Like I just don't care. Plus, a shot of me trying to eat my feet. They are yummy.

Not quite mobile yet

I'm working hard on crawling. I've got the swimming motions down, but I don't really go anywhere yet. Soon, though, soon.

Family gathering 2

More of the family gathering. This one has four generations together -- my great-grandma Jeanne, my grandmother Terry and her cousin Mona, my daddy (as eloquent as usual), and of course me!

Cats dig me.

And I, them. Especially Boris.

Family gathering

Reading a book with Larry and Amber. Ravi and Radhika make an awesome cheering section.

Brunch at Katie's

Today we had brunch at my friend Katie's. Her roof deck has awesome views, and I let the wind blow through my toes. That was nice. Katie was nice enough to take pictures of me and both my parents -- quite a rarity! Thanks Katie!

Trip to Canada! (part 4)

A few pics -- (1) me and Mommy, with a heavenly light behind us (actually just Daddy shooting a camera into the sun), (2) a nice close-up, and (3) me doing what PEIslanders do best -- judging a cow competition.

Trip to Canada! (part 3)

Daddy holding me in the backyard of our Prince Edward Island cottage, and Mommy taking me for my very first swim lesson! Note the roughly similar poses in both pictures. But I proved more interested in swimming than soccer. Good to know for the future.

Trip to Canada! (part 2)

Mother with child (pastoral). And, father with child and giant blueberry (silly).

Trip to Canada! (part 1)

I went with Mommy and Daddy to Canada. Here are some pictures (in this, and the following posts). No further comments on these two, since, technically speaking, I'm taking a nap this very instant.

Pretty much all I do

Sleep and smile. Sleep (this time in front of a brook in Estes Park, Colorado) and smile (because mommy and daddy are singing silly songs, probably).

Butterfly pavilion

Mommy took me to the butterfly pavilion near Denver. The butterflies were cool. But as you can see, I'm cooler. The ladies love me. Which I love.

Sorry it's been a while

My parents took me on vacation to Michigan (to see mommy's college friend), to Pennslyvania (to the grandparents' house), and to Colorado (for daddy's training program). Plus New York -- where this picture was taken -- that's 4 down, 46 to go. Hopefully Alaska is next. I hear they have polar bears there. I love polar bears.

Awesomest Uncle Ever, Part Two

Mommy's birthday party...but I was the main attraction!

My new best friend

Lily came over to play yesterday. She's sweet. We got along well.

Happy and healthy

Had my two-month checkup at the doc today. Up to 12 pounds 12 ounces, all is healthy and developing well.

Bath time

All I can say is, I wish I had a cigar.

I'm back, baby

Sorry for the delay in posting new pictures. After Dad's paternity leave ended, he had a bit less time to spell-check my posts. Anyway, as you can see from the pictures, I'm happy to be back. In fact, it's ... eeeexcellent.

My two favorite activities

Sleeping and checking myself out in the mirror. I look great when I'm well-rested.

Gratuitous close-ups

A couple of gratuitous close-ups.

Bath time

Bath time! Chilling in the tub, then ... all dry and comfy. I'll stay clean for about twenty seconds. That's enough of that.

A Hard Day's Night

Not bored. Just tired from bulking up to my impressive 10 lbs. 12 oz.

R-Puppies!

Who, me? (Thanks, Melissa, for the awesome puppy dogs!)

In medias (d)res(s)

Sometimes Mommy sings to me when she dresses me. She has a very sweet voice. I'll still wiggle a lot though. It's just more fun for everyone that way.

By the way, you can click any of these pictures to see a high-resolution (and much larger) version of the picture.

Hold everything

I never thought this hold would be comforting. It is, though. If you don't believe me, try it for yourself. Step one: find a friend or relative whose forearm is the length of your body.