Here are the funny bath boys. I think it's funny that one is pinkish white, roly-poly and blue eyed, and the other is tanned, even in mid-winter, dark eyed and skinny. They make each other laugh so hard, too, even seven and a half years apart in age!
Here's Baby H. on his way to visit his brother's second grade class.
Second graders waiting to go back in after recess.
Baby H.
A.J. and Baby H. love to play in the box that our dishwasher came in.
Blurry, but beautiful.
He loves this flying routine. So does the baby.
Hejda!
Can't get enough of that little smile.
Here's how Baby H. looks when he is really tired and there's a lot of noise going on around him so he can't relax. A.J. explained it this way: "His cheeks can't hold his smile up."
Baby blues.
He has probably eaten six times in the past month since we started him on stage one foods. I offer him rice cereal, bananas, pears, peaches, and he just mostly makes faces and tells us he prefers to nurse. So, we're taking it slowly. I am going to buy fresh peas and green beans next, and try that. But I am not in a hurry.
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