My assistant Eli, helping me get organized. He fits perfectly in this little cubby.
Drooling. It makes him happy.
Obadiah is still wishing he was the baby of the family. He occupies any item that seems to be meant for Eli.
Eli's getting better at sitting up. He's still a little tippy, but the boppy helps hold him up, and cushion the fall when he topples.
Now, a series of photos from last Wednesday, the day he went in for his second round of 4 month shots. First, a pre-shot lunch. Notice his very cute Robies (shoes) with peace signs. Thanks Auntie Kelly!
Best buds.
Eli recently discovered his feet. They are now his favorite toy.
Look Dad...feet.Blissfully unaware of his peril. He had such fun with the crunchy paper from the pediatrician's office, that we um...stole him some.
Immediately after mean people came in and gave him shots in each thigh. He cries for under a minute each time he has shots. It's remarkable.
I'm okay.
Look Mom...feet.
4 comments:
I remember the terrible shots (times two)! It is remarkable how quickly they get over the shots and how long it takes us to get over their shots! You both look like you are doing wonderfully! I miss you and will talk to you soon!
That boy is so cute. Cutter than both a button, and a bug's ear. And that is cute.
Eli in the cubby is now officially my favorite picture!:) How fun it is to watch him grow every day via your snapshots!
~heather
Pax!
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