Category: Judah

Here’s a rare pic of Judah and mommy.  Mommy’s sporting ‘teething bling.’  Judah’s drooling, and biting, and chewing, but remains toothless.

Judah spends most of his day trying to crawl, creep, or pull himself up (on my furniture, on my dogs, on my clothes).  Here’s Judah doing a pull-up.

Judah’s sitting upon a baby blanket that his mom is just finishing . . . .

Judah’s got a secret.  And no, it’s not that Don King is his father, but you’re close.  Judah’s grown a mass of curly hair in the last couple of weeks.  We call it his JudahFro. (Oh, and excuse the drool).

Judah loves his new high chair (though his mom is NOT thrilled with the terrible service from Pottery Barn Kids), and Adam enjoys Judah’s new Triceratops shirt and gave the baby a matching toy to gnaw on this morning.

Judah and the Dinosaur

Judah, the Diner

Judah met some of his relatives this weekend.  Here he is with cousins, Kenneth and Lucille.

Judah’s rollin’ – in an entirely new way.  Now that he can sit up, we’ve moved him from the car seat to the regular stroller.  It seems like he’s loving it.  We’ll be trying it out every day to prepare him for our time in France.

Judah indulges his mommy and wears the outfit she knit for him when she was pregnant (before he completely grows out of it).  And Mommy indulges Judah in what he really would prefer to do (other than model).

Judah, the Model

Judah, the Baby

Judah, the Poser

Judah kisses the one dog in the house who doesn’t kiss back.

Judah’s given up sleep for the time being.  So, we have to entertain him all day.  His newest love?  Blocks.