June 8th.
July 8th.
August eighth, another month older. I just can't believe it, Julien is THREE months old already...I better start getting ready now for him to go off to college.
I have to say, this new development of smiling at me, burbling and blowing bubbles just melts my heart, I am such a sucker for this kid.
Julien continues to be Mr. serious most of the time. He has a very intense way about him.
We had a birthing class reunion the other weekend which was rather interesting. Unfortunately I don't have any pictures, I was thinking more about how to keep Julien happy. Funny thing, none of the kids seemed happy to see each other. It was fascinating to see all the mamas not pregnant since that's the only way we had known each other. Following that we went to our friend's house to teach Julien how to make beer, I think he already knew how because he slept the whole time.
He's like "dad, what the heck, you're putting me in these shoes when I can't even sit up, AND taking my picture". Gawd dad!
This has become his signature funny face. When he wants attention or to make us smile he blows bubbles and purses his lips. It's pretty darn cute.
Happiness.
He's still working on rolling over, pushing himself up and strengthening his neck. Soon...oh too soon...I am beginning the process of baby proofing the house which has proven to be more difficult that originally thought.
Auntie Rina and uncle Dan came to visit and meet Julien, we had a blast. Uncle Dan showed Julien how to hold his first drill, I think it looked pretty good on him. He mentioned to auntie Rina that he would REALLY like a Seattle cousin, pretty please with cherries on top.
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