Front porch fun.

Forgot about these photos. His head is almost as big as mine. 

Will smile for food...

Seriously...23 pounds?!?!  At just a week under six months...he's bigger than most one year olds.

 

Beck is now eating three solid meals per day (well..baby food solid) and dessert at the local dairy queen (moi) and it's beginning to show. Primarily in his thighs. But we won't tell him that. Around here, we say, "Big is Beautiful". 

This is why....

We never leave babies home alone with Grampy and Uncle Matt.

Nice Harley Tan Pops.

Couldn't resist.

   Here's hoping I won't be picked up for Kiddie-Porn. But I couldn't pass this one up.

Oldies but Goodies...

  Found these in the stash of images...

A little gnome...

We're teaching him early...

Cuddling with Grampy...

Happy 5 Months!

   It's been a while. Beck is no smaller...weighing around 20 pounds, he's in the 99th percentile for his size. His vocabulary has expanded to include such words as "blah", "gbahh", "ubbah", "mmmma" and "glurbmmmm", all with the occasional scream thrown in to get his point across. Beck is also beginning to eat some solid food (well...mushy banana being solid) which has helped hold him over at night a little longer than two hours at a time.

 Someone told me the other day in a store that we "just HAVE to have more." I smiled politely though wanted to tell her I haven't quite moved beyond the trauma of birth yet, and won't be going there again anytime soon. 

    

Anyhow...the joys of parenthood abound. 

On grammy's lap...

First taste of raspberries...

Future models of America