Here I am...I'm the monkey in the middle. I think mommy and daddy are monkeys too, they just didn't dress up.
This is my bud Caden with his mommy. He was Tigger.
Here's my other bud, Braeden, with his mommy & daddy. Braeden loves frogs so he dressed up as one.
All of us boys got together and decided that our mommies were crazy for making us wear these goofy & hot costumes but we just went along with it. We know that if we keep mommy happy, our little baby lives will be much more comfortable. Besides, after we got the pictures taken, our dads helped us shed the costumes. Daddy always comes to the rescue (well, except for the time he went crazy with the rings, I already told you about that). I'm a little worried, though.....I heard mommy talking of another festival that we might be going to in a few nights. Does that mean I have to wear my monkey suit again?






Man, it's fun to spend the day with daddy. I wonder what we'll do tomorrow? Mommy hopes that we keep taking pictures but I think some things we'll have to keep just between me and daddy.







This is me & mommy on the moving sidewalk in the airport. I love riding like this because it makes me feel like I'm walking all by myself. You might say that I was the hit of the airport. All the security people were going bananas over me.
Here's the reason I got to go to Lubbock...my aunt Stephanie got married. That's her with my new uncle Ken. They're pretty cool cats. They played all kinds of fun music at their wedding and aunt Steph didn't even wear shoes. I wish I could have gotten away with that, my mommy made me wear shoes. Other than the shoes, I had a great time at their wedding. I wish we lived closer to them because I'm sure they could teach me all kinds of fun things. 
After all that wedding stuff, I was pooped! I couldn't even keep my eyes open on the way home. Being cute sure does take a lot out of you.
Not only did we go to a wedding, we got to visit lots of people too. This is me with mommy's grandmother. She really knows how to hold little guys like me...she didn't even pull away when I tried to eat the pretty birds on her sweater. 



This is my friend Emily. She and I are the two most vocal babies in our class. People think we're crying but we're really just telling everyone what they need to know. Emily is just a week older than I am and she can already sit up. I'm going to have to hang out with her more to figure out how she does that. Maybe she'll help me out.
Here's a picture of me with baby Braeden. He's 2 1/2 months old but just about as big as me. We had fun trying to pinch each other without our mommy's seeing it. It didn't hurt , it was just a game.




Nana & Papa are just as silly. They sure do seem to love me...I kept hearing them tell mommy & daddy that I could come visit them anytime I wanted. I might have to take them up on that since mommy & daddy are about to start making me eat veggies.
This is my daddy & the nice hotel man loading up Papa's car. I thought mommy packed a lot but their car is packed all the way to the top and they were just here for one night. Maybe when I'm older I'll figure out what Great-Grandmother packs in all those black purses.



He's really starting to interact with the toys around him.








he goes nowhere and becomes completely frusterated. This is as far as he'll get. You can see it in his eyes...he's mad and will not accept defeat. One day soon, we know, one day soon...and hopefully we'll be there with the camera ready.