Rowan is getting huge (18+lbs at 6 mos), and as a result our biceps are reaching "maximum pumpitude". Now he's eating solid food and sitting up for a few minutes at a time but mostly just rolling all over the place but not thinking too much about crawling yet. Rolling must be oh so much easier than crawling for one as rotund as he. He's still as sweet and mellow as ever.Liam has us in constant hysterics (especially Rowan) with his interpretive dance and his alien impersonations. I've got him in training to start carrying Rowan around for us. As you can see from the above photo, he has a ways to go...
More love...
Fran is working on a book deal - no joke. In my mind, she's already famous and successful. Unfortunately BofA isn't reflecting anything to affirm this.
Me, I'm subsisting on a diet of cookie dough, corn chips, and beer.
This morning I did an about-face and went to Pilates class, if only to give the girls something to snigger at...
4 comments:
very sweet photos.
with the baby training/carrying your arms might stop looking like cyclists' arms...
cute pics!
mm, are you saying i have cyclists' arms??? ;-)
Corn chips and pilates? Is this another west coast fad best avoided by those of us less experienced?
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