Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Apparently winning isn't everything















Mr. B didn't seem to mind that the Sox got worked last weekend - I guess when you're this cool, you can't understand why anyone would root for another team.

That and he isn't a 35 year old mouth breather from Iowa who watches the Cubs on WGN in his parents basement after he gets home from a long day of work at the gas station.....so how could he not smile?!!?

Friday, June 13, 2008

Grabby and Giggly
















Two things that Braeden loves most, being naked and attention.....he's in heaven here as Talia stuck him in the Bumpo seat and decided to have a photo shoot.
















I couldn't wait for him to figure out how to hit the little bird on his bouncer seat - but now that I have to hear the noise it makes every ten seconds, you're bound to find the little bird on State street sometime soon.

















Dude grabs everything, paper, t-shirts, his pants, my ear, Talia's hair.....here is a picture of him with his latest prize.

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Hold please















From his perch, Braeden surveys the scene....and asks where his bottle is.....

Thursday, May 15, 2008

Nakedness















Another day at the office for Mr. B.

Friday, April 25, 2008

Starbucks = Happiness















Just took this one this morning, apparently Braeden enjoys the morning Starbucks run ALMOST as much as his Dad does.

Thursday, April 24, 2008

WWJD?















Braeden enjoying a bath of holy water - Jesus truly does love all of us......or at least that's what Talia tells me.















As usual bath time = fun time, and no Drewsy, they don't make these in adult sizes.

Sunday, April 6, 2008

11 weeks and kicking....literally



















Of the few things that Braeden loves, one of them is being naked....sometimes when he is fussy, all we have to do it take his clothes off and he starts giggling like Hugh Hefner at the Playboy mansion.  We have some work to do.



















Finally, Braeden has started to respond to us with smiles - which is great because he finds all of my material funny....or at least appears to.




















This homeless guy stopped by the condo the other day, so we gave him some furniture and allowed him to hold the baby for a bit.  Things quickly deteriorated when he tried to play the where's your dingdong game with my son.