baby pix

i know it's been more than a week since i've written, but time alas, time flies when your wife goes back to work. it's been a busy week at our house, so on-line journaling was not the priority.

but, as many of you heard, the baby was diagnosed with reflux. it's funny to listen to rhonda tell of how the dr office melted into that realization. first, when rhonda went into the appointment, she brought it up to the physician, but the physician wasn't convinced. as rhonda continued to recount details of his symptoms, the physician went progressed with her:

• "maybe"
• "possibly"
• "probably"
• "definately"

why couldn't she just agree with us in the beginning? why do hypocondriacs ruin legitmate diagnosis for the rest of us?

anyway, he's got a new perscription and a new formula and a new attitude toward life. we are blessed to have found and been able to treat his condition. and now, we are blessed by a baby with a wonderful sense of peace about him.

and now, for the pix...

learning to grin

i know you can't seem anything except his arm, but he's in the pouch. if you look very closely, you'll notice that the bird is trying to lean in and kiss him.

family wrestling? no, just a pile of love on the living room floor.

he is doing so well holding his head up...

...but only for short periods of time.