It's a Wonderful Life
Luke is fun, life is good, and we're very grateful. God has given us a time of smooth sailing, and there's not too much more to report than that.
We hope Luke's whole "finger exploring the face" thing gets no higher than the mouth. (None of that nostril-exploring business.)
Think how funny life would be if we all dressed like babies. The world would be full of geeks.
We humbly confess that Luke loves (LOVES) to be naked. At least a diaper only slightly stifles his glee.
For the 79th birthday of Luke's great-grandma, he donned the Stanford apparel she gave him for Christmas. It almost fit him this time.
Luke shows off his wild hand again. (Lest we forget all the tricks he can do...)
At Grandma's 79th birthday party, Auntie Sam bounced Luke to sleep, offering a tasty knuckle to suck. Auntie Sarah declared Luke an official party pooper.
Luke helps Mommy put away laundry. Well, he plays with the hanger at least. And he even managed to get it over his head and around his neck. Yikes.
We love that his cheeks dangle. They also jiggle in the car. (Could that be why he cries in his car seat? His cheeks are shaking off?)
"You talkin' to me?"
Sheesh, Luke, don't be such a baby... (Oh wait, he's allowed.)
posted by The Armstrong Brood @ 4:00 PM
4 Comments:
Thanks for the late night chuckle. The pictures are priceless and the commentary entertaining. By the way, he looks SO much like Shiloh did at that age when he cries! (teehee)
aw, let the nudity and nostril exploration commence!!... well, at least while it's still socially acceptable for his age
golleeeeeee, is it really possible for him to just get so much cuter every day????
Aunt Robin... I did NOT cry when I was little. I was tough. :)
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