Friday, May 16, 2008

He is screaming while I write this



Yes, the zitty, screamy little beastie baby is a whole moth old today, and I am typing with one hand and bouncing him against my chest with the other. A few minutes ago, I ate an entire column of Golden Oreos with him on my lap, lying facedown while I patted his back and used him like he was an angry, squalling napkin.

As you can see, he was not so thrilled about the photo shoot:




He does actually like a bath, so he'll be getting them frequently. Maybe as soon as I hit "publish" because these screams are starting to get to me, man. And it's all about me-- not about, like, why the baby is crying right?

Here he is looking like a teeny Monty Burns

and also just like Ben

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

He really does look like his daddy, even more than Harry did at this age..he's getting awfully cute even if he is squally.

Becca said...

What a cutie. So sorry about all the screaming! Now I need some Oreos, thanks for mentioning that.

Tripod said...

He's so BIG! Wow, and he does like a bath, doesn't he? How cute is that?

sarah said...

even screaming and looking angry, he gives me baby fever...

Misty said...

When I was a kid, I seriously heard my great-grandmother advise a new mom in the family to deal with screaming thus: "Stick you finger in a little whiskey and rub it on the baby's gums."

I sh*t you not. Another piece of the puzzle falls into place, yeah?

Hope this makes you laugh.