Breakfast with Parker

Alright, I suppose Mom and Dad and their friends Phil and Jen were there too, but really, breakfast was all about Parker and me having a first date. I think it went pretty well, until I dribbled apple sauce down my chin. Maybe she didn't notice. . .

Look Ma, No Hands

I may like hamming it up for the camera, but when it is go-time, I am all business. Just look at the intense concentration as I get my bearings and then show Mom for the first time that I can stand on my own.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Chris and Erik gave me this amazing outfit to wear for my first Thanksgiving. I'm not sure which is more exciting, the sweet threads or the promise of turkey and all the trimmings.

Ta Ta!

On our way out of the resort, Dad and I posed for one last photo. I know it is 4AM, but after ten days in paradise, it's hard not to smile - even if they wake you up in the middle of the night.

Jekyll & Hyde

A lot of you think I'm all blue skies and smiles. I'm just hanging out in Barbados, soaking in the tropical weather, hanging out in nothing but a diaper, loving life. That is mostly true. However, sometimes Mom and Dad choose rum drinks at sunset over feeding me at my normally appointed time. Well, when that happens, the gloves come off and I am 18lbs of fury.

Double Vision

Do you see that guy in the mirror? He follows me everywhere. He's not a bad looking guy, I just wish he would get his own style. I mean seriously, a mohawk? Everyone knows I had the idea first - just ask the Indian in my living room.

Barbados Daydreaming

Let's just say that when you wake up at 5:30 every morning, by 10:00 you are ready for a little shut-eye. Thanks to Mom's shirt and Dad's hat (not to mention SPF 50 and a long sleeve rash guard) I was able to safely snooze all the way through peak tanning hours.