Tummy time is for everyone.
I was trying to get a picture of Jaren's new bottom tooth that was showing. I didn't quite manage that but he's just so happy here and I really like my hair. :) Sigh, I see pictures like this and I feel like going out and cutting my hair off again. But then I'll see other pictures where it's not so cute and I think I should keep growing it. We'll see. Going now into summer I think I'll be glad to have it long enough to pull up. And the last time I cut it - it was a non-sister-Katie-cut and it was a disaster for ages. Scary!
Speaking of hair, here are another two shots of my then new hair cut in different styles.
But this post isn't about my hair. It's about my cute little baby, who granted may soon enter the realm of toddlerhood and not be a baby anymore, but he's still my little baby. Well compared to Reid, he's my big baby, but you know what I mean. I had a lot of cute shots of him from some of our August '10 activities and so I thought I'd post them here.
Some progressive shots of us going out on a walk to pick up Varian from the train station nearby.
Sunday night dinner at Oma and Opa's and then at Mya's place. Jaren is overall such a happy baby, as you can see from these pictures.
Bday shopping and dinner for Warren. Jaren was very excited about the puppies and I was very excited about the best curly fries ever (Hog's Breath Cafe).
And then I'll end the post with some pictures from our Christmas in
The best Christmas present I could ever have is the love of this wonderful man.