Lest you think our baby just sits around looking cute in his outfits and sleeping, here is a picture from this morning when he woke up wet and hungry. The little man does not like to be wet in the least, and the indignity of having to wait for his food only compounds the issue.



Joe and I had our first experience with baby vomit last night. I gave Jack a bottle and must have sat him up too quickly or something, because his entire meal spewed out all over me. It was as if a hose were attached to the back of his head. Then we made the mistake of trying to put him to bed figuring he had just eaten. His poor little tummy was empty though, and he was having none of it. We should have refilled him a little before trying to put him down, because Joe ended up sitting up with him for a few hours.

The dogs are trying to adjust to this new creature. Here they are trying to peer at him over the edge of his stroller. I think they like how he smells.