First, he somehow managed to get his legs free from the swaddle pouch:
Then, he spewed like a fountain all over himself and me:
Then we made him eat lunch in a 'park' in the hot hot sun.
Poor BB.
I really don't know how to feel about this... |
Soulja Boy? That was sooo 2008, BB |
So happy |
A nice nap with Dad |
Playing with Kay-Kay on the carpet |
Not loving the raccoon |
Well, maybe it's okay. |
Yes, the eagle is much more suitable. |