The life and times of J.Fox
Judah’s doing well in his twelfth week with us. He’s going through a little growth spurt, eating and sleeping more. He’s also out and about in town going to various mother’s gatherings. Here’s Judah and his mom at Nancy Beyda‘s weekly group for new parents.
Judah’s been out of Los Angeles County for the first time today! Judah and his mom traveled to Camarillo, in Ventura county for lunch with his friend Robert.
Here are Judah and Robert’s mommies way before:
Judah and Robert’s mommies before:
Judah and Robert’s mommies, now (at the Curry Leaf in Camarillo):
Judah’s become quite the chatty guy. He has a lot to insert into any conversation. We can see we’re really going to be in trouble when he start’s learning words.
Judah’s already two months old! He went to see Dr. Fleiss this morning, and he’s now weighing in a 9 pounds. The nurse practitioner said not to be surprised if he start’s rolling over soon. He’s still not a fan of the car, but he’s asleep after his appointment – whew!
Judah has a new friend. Gisela now comes by twice a week to help out Judah and mommy!
Judah and family. My mother, grandmother, and Adam, of course.
This week Judah met his maternal grandmother and great-grandmother for the first time. There’s an 89 1/2 year age difference between them. He was even on his best behavior . . . at times.
View at your own risk. Adam just bought a new HD camcorder and we’ve, sadly, joined the world of terrible home movies of our baby. Anyway, if you’re still reading, this week Judah smiles a lot, especially when Adam gets home. But he appears skeptical of new technology.
Don’t say we didn’t warn you.
From Steve, attorney to a Cleveland Cavalier’s player. Cleveland Rocks! Ohio!
Judah’s been smiling for over a week, but capturing his smile on camera has been difficult. He smiles easily, but the minute a lens comes into view, he loses the smile, instead focusing on the camera. Adam, however, managed to get this one this morning.
This marks the beginning of Judah’s sixth week with us. We swore we’d never resort to the swing or the swaddle. Oh, how we’re chagrined. Here’s Judah, swaddled, smiling, and swinging.
