Family Influx

The outdoor carpet is cool to the touch and very shaggy.  They must have decided to go away from the smooth, white flooring they have had here since I moved in. . .

YES!  See that cousins?  I am on the TV and Grandma chooses to hold me.  Take that "able to stand up boy".

"OK, secure the football, hit the A gap, both hands on the ball, anticipate contact, eyes up, cut off the blocker to the outside.  HIKE!"

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Great Grandma Svoboda has the warmest smile.  She has been dressing me from afar, I am one lucky dude.

ALL THE SINGLE LADIES, all the single ladies! Stand up!

That's a deckful of Svobodas.  Thank goodness we were outside.  They can talk over the wind out here.

Smiles for Miles

Better late than never.  I've included a little something from the "archives" for comparo.

What a difference 8 weeks makes. . . 

I particularly like this footwear.  It feels like slipping my feet into a cloud.  Not that I'm on my feet much, but they're nice for lounging.

I love smiling.  You know, when you smile, the world smiles back at you.  This will always be the case, right?.. guys?

This is my great grandma, we affectionately call her Oma.  She has a Zen about her, I like her energy.

Yes. Flying is a new activity.  We started slow and things are starting off well.  I've been incorporating some drool bombs on occasional flights to keep Dad on his game.

VERY funny.  Look, you guys make money so I can be a trust fund baby / "struggling" artist.   Have you guys even met doctors kids before?  This hat does make me feel official.

I hit the gym(boree) with mom and Kaiya and Laura.  I was really getting my swell on with this inflatable cylinder.  I was pretty sore the next day, just kidding, infants don't get sore just my old blog readers get sore!  Ohhhh, burn.

Auntie Laura takes such good care of me.  This was while we were visiting her new place in Cherry Creek.  

Springing Into Action

Any King on his throne should have trained lions protecting him.

So the roommates took me to hang out at the regional jet terminal for the morning.  Then we went back to the car and drove to Vail.  What was that all about?  Who hangs out at an airport?

A neighborhood of rascals and our "keepers".  New edition, Isaac, is pathetic with his head control, but I'll show him.  I was a kid too once.

One of my last snoozes in 0-3 month PJ's.  To be clear this is not a chubby thing, I'm getting too TALL.   Got it? See the feet, busting through.

I can't keep up with this Ben guy.  I am pretty happy I don't wear thigh-highs though.  Maybe he was going for the Super Hero look?

WHAT?  This thing is awesome.  I'm kind of standing, everything is moving and making noise.  #inheaven (Yeah, I got my Twitter on!)

UPDATE:  Everything goes in my mouth.  I don't know why.  This blanket from Auntie Colleen is one of my favorites. Another good call by her!