Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Photo Shoot October 2008

This one reminds me of a little boxer. Put em up!!!!!


This is my game day shirt!!!! War Eagle. Kick em in the booty big blue!

He really didn't know what to do with the leaves.
We took Wyatt at about 71/2 months to have a little photo shoot. Other than the one's that we do at Grandma's and at home, this was our first one.
Let me just tell you, this little boy was in the best mood and had the best behavior this day. We were really proud of him. You can't see the teeth in the 2nd photo, like I said this was when he was about 7 months, now, all you can see are teefers.


OK, so I am horrible at the computer thing and keeping it up to date, as you can see, I have already forgotten my other password to the other blog I had created when Wyatt was born, now I just give it a looksy every now and then to see what the other babies are up to like Max, Wyatt's first little friend and Aubrey Claire, Wyatt's little girlfriend. Maybe I will remember this password and actually try to keep it up to date. It's kinda complicated to figure out, or for me it is. So, for now, Grandma will still have control of one and hopefully eventually we have 2 out there for Wyatt.

I can tell you all all about my little man, but no pics yet.

Right now, he is trying to be a big man and take a few little steps alone. You should see him get excited, hustle down the couch, and try to walk from one corner to the other. It's pretty funny. He has 6 teeth, eating a few big people foods, doing absolutely wonderful with the sippy cup and is still just as happy as ever. He absolutly loves his grandparents, aunts, and uncles. He is one extremely lucky little boy to be as loved as he is. And let me tell you, HE IS LOVED!!!!!!!! This one little person has changed me and my life so much. I am so thankful to have him, along with his daddy of course. Which I have to thank his daddy or he wouldn't be here. The most unexpected surprises are sometimes the BEST, and this one was.

We just had a 9month check up and he weighs 17 pounds (little shrimp). Getting all his shots are still terrible. I cry everytime. I think it hurts me worse than it does him. :(

I hope that I can keep this up, at least when I am work, but you may have to see pictures through his grandma. Hopefully I have some soon to come.