A boy for all seasons...

Liam's all back to normal. I'm still working on the idea that this is teething... his appetite is back to normal, but he's got lots of stringy drool going on and he's chewing on everything he can get his hands on. His current favorite is the Very Hungry Caterpillar. I keep wondering which one of them is more hungry... the caterpillar definitely seems to be on the losing end of the battle.

There was a point a while back when both Grandpa P and Uncle George looked in the same catalogue and ogled some camo clothes for the wee one. Coincidentally, Grandma P ended up at a yardsale where there actually were camo clothes. Just in time for hunting season (?!?) -


Sunday, both Dad's favorite teams were playing at the same time. Thus, the boy had to be decked out in gear from both teams. Apparently the Patriots were more important, because the Tom Brady jersey went over the Red Sox tshirt. Liam missed the games... he was busy checking out the insides of his eyelids.