Firsts

As soon as I sat down with the scrumptious bowl of rice cereal, this is the reaction I got from Henry:

It was as if he was thinking: Finally I get the good stuff (he didn't know that rice cereal tastes like cardboard yet.)  I think he was just happy to not be on an all-liquid diet. 

After giving him about 3 bites, Henry swiftly grabbed the spoon from me and took matters into his own hands.
He got a little overzealous; apparently his gag reflex works fine.
All done.
Hankster is already trying to crawl-- he has a quiet determination (as opposed to Dean's vocal ways.)  I don't want my baby to grow up!!

Happy belated Easter!

I am finally getting around to posting about our wonderful Easter festivities.  Here are some photos of my Easter-clad cuties at grandma Alta's.

This is the best shot I could get of Alta-- candid shots are the only ones we get now-a-days.

This little stinker wouldn't take a picture without his tongue. 

Gotta love those ample cheeks and the gratuitous fat rolls on his fore-arm.

Dean managed to find all the Easter eggs this year-- an amazing feat given his competition.

Alta discovering her basket.

Henry getting aquainted with his basket.

Dean and his goodies.

Easter = good times.