Thursday, December 9, 2010

Handsome Lil' Snot-nosed Drool-face

I'm taking a quick break from my to-do list to post these quick, unedited morsels of cuteness.

Doesn't he just look like he's going to take off?

He's only five months old! Myyyy baaaaayyyybeeeeeeeee!

He's actually getting around a little, already. He gets up, concentrates, hops up his back end a few times and then decides that he can't make his legs and arms go.

So he flops down and forward...

Which gets him ahead a few inches, so he gets up and does it again.

Sigh. Here we go.

I found this shot on my camera. Must have been early morning when Mama was sleepin' in... We've had some rough nights lately, and while I don't much like sleeping late, sometimes there's no getting around it. It's that or... die, I think.

Now back to your regularly scheduled programing.


  1. You're killin' me.

    In a good way.

  2. So cute! No guarantees on the crawling, though. My son was up on hands and knees, rocking back and forth, at four months. I thought I was in for it! The boy did not walk until he was fifteen months old. (I figure it took that long for him to build the muscle to lift and propel all 32 pounds of boy... And now he's six feet tall and a leeean 155 pounds.)