(Just had to throw in reference to the Gaycraft video)
Brenden is officially 4 months old or .333e for all you math nerds. What does that mean in the perspective of everything? Nothing really. Just gives me a good reason to do another post about him. Yes, I guess I am a doting mom. Trav says the boy needs some roughing up but my maternal instinct says to coddle and snuggle. Poor boy isn’t gonna know what to do when Trav gets his hands on him again.
Enough rambling. The best words to describe Brenden at 4 months: chubby (not fat, you never call a baby fat!) and jolly, kind of like the Big Guy in the mall. He is now approximately 16.5 pounds and almost out of his 3-6 month clothes and into size 3 diapers. Everyone thinks he’s older than 4 months, saying things like “I have a 6 month old who is alot smaller than him!”
My Travis-Baby also has a great sense of humor. With uproarious laughter at the silliest jokes. The latest joke is pseudo-sneezing. He also has a gift for the gab. I guess he gets his social-butterfliness from his dad. He loves to talk and be talked to and gets highly annoyed when he’s ignored. He’s also a genius! He can talk to you all day about the Goos and the Gaas. Do you know anything about those topics? I think not.
More photos are in the Gallery including a very festive Bearometer.