Oh Baby, Oh Baby

Luke continues to delight us to no end.

But name-calling now abounds. Luke has been called Wilbur, because of his oinks and grunts while nursing; the Tasmanian Devil, because he thrashes around wildly when placed into nursing position; a jelly bean; a glow worm; what next?


Surferdude.


Oh wait, maybe he doesn't like water. Much less, cold ocean water... Hopefully a wetsuit will help.


Babyball!


Luke's first visit to the doctor. He was such a good boy and got lots of attention. Oh, to be 7 days old again.


Seven-day-old Luke with his six-month-old ladyfriend. My, how they grow in just six months!


The backgammon games continue... one-handed.


Poppy holding Luke before work. Luke didn't seize the perfect opportunity to spit up, though.


Auntie Sarah adoring her nephew.


Trying to figure out this weird world.


Saturday-morning stares and smiles, 10 days old!