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Sunday, August 24, 2008

Momma Love Baby

This little boy is my pride and joy!

Rub-a-dub-dub

Rub-a-dub-dub..Baby Preston in the tub
He can sit up on his own in his baby tub.
He can, also, sit up on his own in his stroller!
And he's been laying on his tummy and pushing up a lot.

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Got Teeth? I DO!!

See my two bottom teeth?

I've been sucking on my bottom lip and it makes me look like an old man. I'm trying to figure out what these things are in my mouth. Monday, I started sucking on Momma's finger and she felt my teeth. She said it makes a lot of sense considering I've been abnormally fussy and waking up a lot at night. Who knew my teeth would come in when I'm only 4 months old?

Big Blue Eyes

This past weekend Papa and Grammy came up to visit because Papa was playing in a tennis tournament in Plano.
Family Photo Time
I can't wait for Daddy and Papa to teach me how to play tennis.
Grammy and I are talking to the cute baby in the mirror.
Nonna and Great Grandma came to visit earlier in the week and I enjoyed all the books Great Grand read to me.

Friday, August 1, 2008

4 Months Old

My little baby is 4 months old today!! I can't believe how fast he is growing! He is weighing 15 lbs.5 oz. which when he gains 5 more oz. he'll be double his birth weight!! We will be going to the doctor this next week for his check up.

This past week we made a trip to Oklahoma.


This was a beautiful spot where we had a picnic.


Sara came to visit us this week. Preston really enjoyed her holding him. Now that Sara is married, I tried to give her the baby bug. She got to exprience Baby Boy 101: We gave Preston a bath, he sprayed while changing his diaper, he spit up, he was fussy, he had naptime, and several feedings

Ending Up Our July

First Camping Trip with Nonna and Grandpa (we are Nascar buddies)


Daddy is letting me taste cantaloupe....mmmmm....if only I had teeth and could actually bite it.



In honor of Papa, I'm supporting his alma mater.


I'm learning to wiggle out of everything.

Cereal

Our first attempt at cereal was something else. I think he got more on his bib, in his hair, on his face and in his lap then actually in his mouth.
This is the face he made when it finally made it to his mouth. He didn't know what to think of it.

This is a chore!

What a mess!