Archive for March, 2009

Sunday, March 1st, 2009





Oh, and he also went to the barber for his first haircut. He cried. His mother cried. It isn’t the best haircut but I told him it will grow back. Luckily, I can totally sympathize.

Sunday, March 1st, 2009




The past week has been so much fun for C. He went to his Aunt Johanna’s wedding to Barclay, a Mardi Gras Party, the zoo, the Pompeii and Dutch Cityscapes exhibits, dinner with his Uncle Greg, and Armand’s Pizza with his friends Roco, Nola, Ruby, and Emerson.

Sunday, March 1st, 2009

It’s music to my ears to hear Charlie say Mama 

Dada (in reference to his father, not the art movement)
The ball
brush
banana
shhh
map
no
quack
duck
woof
ha (hi)
ha (Huck)
balloon
bottle