I am one month old. . .

Who needs a bouncer?  I am a month old and the couch is where . . .  I get "deposited" occasionally while my staff run around.

This T-shirt does not bode well for my future at the barber shop, but at least he's hilarious.

Several walks this week in my Bjorn.  It is sleeperiffic!

We had quite a party for Dad's birthday.  His business partner knows how to hold and feed me with one arm!  He must have MANY kiddos.  I had my local Safety Officer looking over his shoulder.

Now this is a beautiful lady.  She - never - stops - smiling.  I like that.

Did my first lunch with my girl Riley.  She was all showy eating Asian food off the menu.  Would you believe our local Thai food spot had Mommy's milk available?

I was feeling "cooped up" so to fight the cabin fever I grabbed my dino hat and my sled and headed out for some Colorado snow sports.

Snow conditions were iffy at best but - Whoooaaahh! - Dad did some sideways drifting and -  Whhhheeeeee! had a blast in the back yard.