My BFF

My BFF was born yesterday. Her name is Ashlynn and she is very tiny. Mama took me to go visit her in the hospital. I slept through most of it, and when I woke up I cried because Mama kept calling Ashlynn my “girlfriend.” Yuck.

46 days, 8 hours, 19 minutes old

I get around

Round, round, get around, I get around.

Okay, so it’s widely known that I can be fussy sometimes. That’s just because I’m often stuck in the house when I want to be outside moving around. That always calms me down.

Every once in a while we take trips in the car.

Ready for blast-off

Sometimes we walk in the stroller.

Fun run

And now I've been to the store too

Daddy & Mommy have both carried me around in the Moby wrap.

Rob in Jedi/baby-wrap

Meli with Fig in the wrap

As well as the Baby Bjorn.

A quiet moment

Grip

Finally, there’s always my running shoes.

Small shoes or smallest shoes?

39 days, 22 hours, 47 minutes old

Fake outs and Jedis

With more visitors today, I was able to continue my fake out streak. That is, my streak of perfect, cute behavior when people come over to visit, followed closely by fussy behavior when they leave. That way the visitors don’t believe Mom & Dad when they say I can be fussy sometimes.

Cara & John stopped by in the morning. I got to feel Baby G. (i.e. my future girlfriend) kick.

Cara & Will

In the afternoon, Grandma & Grandpa Raguet, Aunt Michelle, Uncle Mark, and Cousin Logan came to visit. This was the first time I got to meet Mark & Logan!

Cousin Logan and Aunt Michelle with Will

Logan was on his best behavior while I slept.

Cousin Logan is quiet for baby Will

Sure, I got a little fussy when they left, but Dad & I (and later Mom) went for a walk. Mom dressed Dad up in a baby wrap that looked like a Jedi outfit so he could carry me. He didn’t have room for a light saber, though.

Rob in Jedi/baby-wrap

24 days, 18 hours, 32 minutes old