One Man Show

Our beautiful baby boy has a new skill... it is impossible to describe in words so a video follows for your viewing pleasure. The first video is of him refusing to perform, maybe performance anxiety? a little camera shy? or maybe he is just not being paid enough to work after hours.



With a little creative camera work we caught it later that night... yes, it seems forced, but this is what we have to do for you. :)

Then & Now

Remember this?




Angus was the only 5 week old we knew who could feed himself...



There were some technical difficulties...


but he doesn't exactly look underfed, right?


Fast forward to Oscar Night, 2008: now we have the only 8 month old who can spoon feed himself. mmmm... chicken, rice, & squash!

buh-buh-BALL!

Angus started saying mamamamamama maMA! this week... and apparently he can say ball now. (oh, and Nana is very good at saying ball too!)

Sailing... Sailing...

Angus went on his first sailing trip today!

Before he knew what he was in for:


Getting safe:


Safety s*cks!



Proof it wasn't all torture...


El Capitan, Tata:


Momma's Perfect Sailing Shoes:


Oh yeah... who's in charge NOW!






Please, please... no more pictures:


Once the lifejacket came off... he was all smiles all the time. because danger is fun! and tasty too:




Hellooooo from down beloooooow!

The Cheerio Rule

The Cheerio rule was that as soon as he was able to pick them up and put them in his mouth... he could have them. I thought we were still a few months off, but he proved me wrong yet again!

Namaste

If this isn't the finest downward facing dog you have ever seen... well, you must previously have observed only the finest yogis.

Time to clean the floors!

it's finally happened! Angus discovered that being on his tummy isn't all bad. :) Hopefully now he will stop trying to walk everywhere and make it to his first birthday without a major head injury.