These first photos were taken on my sister's birthday, 26 August. I found them in my camera's memory card, I hadn't uploaded the photos onto the computer since then. So I did.
Here we have Jack boldly staging an intervention.









This is the face you make when you run out Dad! Then you start to shake and foam at the mouth!
Not cool!

THE look on the Cote D'Azur this summer. Long sleeve polo shirt and diaper.
Greatest look in the world.




This is the wall of our bedroom, painted this past weekend. A bluish green aquatic look with the other three walls being a very frosty blue that turned out stronger than imagined on the sample but still look great. This wonderful wall is now home to a 1500 CD rack. What's on the other wall? Why the other 1500 CD rack, naturally.

These photos were taken this very morning, after Jack didn't go down for his first nap attempt. We were just hanging out, taking pics. During this exchange I managed to lose the lens cap for my Nikon. I hope he didn't eat it.


Future attendee of Columbia University. Touch wood.

Ten bucks is ten bucks, eh.

What? Sorry man, can't hear you with this touque on!



Now rather than try and stop Jack from crawling up the table and onto the chair I shot pics of him doing so. This very nearly led to the death of two of our plants that Jack was going for. I believe this was when I lost the lens cap.









Finally Jack went out and grabbed a book from his book basket and began to read. I'd make a joke about corrupt, dangerous republicans here but those two clowns are nothing to joke about.
Instead I will say it like it was. Jack pulled out his book about colors and Snoopy and read through the book a few times.




When he was done he came over to me and pointed to Snoopy's brother and said his name, Olaf. It wasn't perfect but he said it.
4 comments:
Omg little man Vincent, what a cutie pie!!! He'll be going to school next thing you know:)
I would choose Jack over the French Riviera any day of the week. He is completely adorable.
Oh my God! What an adorable guy! He just keeps getting cuter and more precious all the time.
I love these photos, they really capture his personality and Debbie looks lovely.
He looks like he is three years old, at least!
Grandma Tish
Too cute! And, speaking of tea, you should come to Reno and visit me sometime. Wanna know why? When Mom came to visit she bought the tea you're obsessed with and only drank a couple bottles of it I still have serveral bottles of tea laying around that nobody will ever drink, haha. Joel dumped one out and used it as an ashtray one day and I was horrified, thinking "MY BROTHER WOULD LIKE TO DRINK THAT, WHAT THE HELL DID HE DO THAT FOR"
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