Home sweet home

Vacation was fun, but Jude is glad to be home! He started planning mischief as soon as we arrived.

Aw.

He is sitting on the big boy side of the bath now! He loves to play with his toys too.

Muscle man.

Little boy in a big old chair.

The vacation never stops.

So I understand you probably thought you had already seen enough of this dimply bum, but guess what...you haven't. So here it is up close and personal, just they way that high little butt crack is supposed to be.

And to all you black and white photo haters, guess what? Black and white. Like it, love it. Look how cute the bug is. These trees are all around Robert's house. They are cool, right? Right, Tax?

Testing out the (cold) water. I like this photo because if you look closely you may see a chilly bear (literally) and Jude's crazy uncle (we all have one).

Look at those chubby fingers! Jude's getting ready to shop in the husky section of the store. Too bad "the store" happens to be garage sales, and the "husky section" is anything that fits him and is less than a dollar.

Could he be any cuter? No, he can't.

More Vacation

Briasson slept through church (typical) so we PLAYED INSTEAD!

Jude got an early start to the life of a bad boy. I think the muscle tee is fitting.

Life father like son...sleeping their lives away!

Look at those rolls....Jude's I mean, thank you very much.

Jude cares more about protection from the sun than he does about the amount of grease upon his face. Look at that shiny bald head.

More Florida

Jude had some trouble sleeping for the first few days, so we had to bring him to the beach with no nap, but he won and got a bjorn nap. Lucky stinkbug. Look how sleepy that monkey is!

We went to the harbor near Robert's house. Again, sleepy. That's a pretty nice way of saying super grumpy, isn't it?

Butt crack at the harbor. It's like a normal butt crack, only classier.

Baby in a dish. A wooden dish, more tropical...we were in Florida, people!

All that playing makes a boy so sweet and sleepy.

Little sick bug

First, I will say that John took these photos. There, all acknowledgments are over. Now, Jude got a little stomach flu the other day, and vomited all over himself in the car and was so sad. This was before that, but he's so cute.

He just had woken up so he was a little cuddle bug.

Here he is with Daddy when he wasn't feeling well. He really likes to sit outside.

Here he is a little while after the vomiting incident. He was so cute and sad and cuddly. Look at those sad eyes!

Even when he's sick, he can't help but model. Oh well, runs in the family I guess.

Boys

The boys have been loving spending all kinds of time together, and maybe even more so, the Moms have.

Here are the boys going for a morning coffee walk, and they loved it, and maybe even more so, the Moms did.

Briasson was recently dedicated at Church and we surprised everyone by getting them matching outfits. There are more pics were these came from but they will be in a post regarding fighting...

Briasson is our gentle giant, look at how sweet he is. Hopefully that sweetness will rub off on mr. grumpy sometime soon...

Jude also likes all the attention he gets at home. Girls, girls, girls.

Oh, so sorry Briasson. Are we boring you?

Yum yum

Well it's been way too long since we've updated, which means we are about a million pictures behind so you'll all have to wait to see the joys of Jude's solid food adventures. Until then, enjoy this preface to the world of solid poop: Jude wishing he could eat solid food. Here he is at a restaurant peering longingly at the onion strings that we were eating. Soon, Jude...very soon.

You may be able to guess who bought and gave these to a young Jude...Grandma.

Calorie free. He's health conscious.

Peanut Butter Ball...and actually I think that he had a little bit of this a few times when he sucked on the wrapper. Jude loves to suck on any kind of toy or garbage he finds. One day, he found a wrapper of this candy and put it right in his mouth. The difference between that garbage and others is that he then began ferociously sucking away at it. So anyway...I let him. Let him live. That's my motto anyway.

But when the treats are over, so is the fun. I know just how you feel, Judebug.